[NSFW] Office Space Shenanigans (Yume Kuribayashi & Dreamstreet)

[Dreamstreet]

At least your sluttiness is still the same as usual, See you in 2 weeks

Within the next two weeks, there wasn't any further response from Midori until about a week and a half later. It was another text that simply gave her which time she would arrive at the airport, along with a car emoji. It was letting her know that she was expecting her old futa colleague to come and pick her up in her car at that time.

Then on the day of her arrival, it was about an forty five minutes after her plane had landed that she would finally emerge at the area of people waiting for arrivals. A few people came out before her, but it was clear that the other people were keeping a bit of a distance towards the futa. It was mainly due to her outfit, which stood out to say the very least. While she wore a pair of big and black sunglasses even indoors, it was nothing compared to her full outfit. In a light green colored outfit, she wore a top that fitting tightly around her big breasts and making them push forward and appear perhaps even bigger than they actually are. The bottom part of her top would cut just short of her bellybutton, which showed her flat belly and a hint of abs. It was clear that she was very physical and that she was taking good care of her body, even if it was mostly just in the bedroom.

Below the top, she was wearing a matching green skirt that reached to just above her knees, revealing her slender legs and keeping her thick thighs hidden, although the skirt hugged them enough to leave very little to the imagination. Speaking on that topic, on the front she had a massive bulge at her crotch which hinted at her packing something extra which was quite large. It was also clear that she did her best to keep it tamed down for the long flight, but she was reaching her limit and her patience wasn't going to last much longer. Hopefully she would be able to last until they were out of the airport.

Once her eyes would find Ophelia waiting for her, she tried her best to contain her excitement to see her and act like she was still upset. However she couldn't hold back from smiling widely, as she took a few quick steps towards the other futa in her green heels, before slowly down again on purpose, dragging her suitcase along the way towards her old pornstar partner.

"You really did come to pick me up! I guess you really want to make it up to me." She said as if she was trying to sound cold and holding herself back. However her smile was showing how she truly felt, and only the sunglasses were helping her in seeming upset. At least it was very hard for Midori to keep her feeling in check, especially around her old friend.

 

[Yume Kuribayashi]

Same~ See you then

Likewise, Ophelia left their conversation to sit with one last text. From there, the wait began. For when she and Midori would finally reunite in the flesh, and hopefully put the lingering bygones behind them.

The two weeks leading up to Midori's arrival stateside wasn't nearly as excruciating as Ophelia thought it would be. The amount of work she had on her plate helped ease any antsiness that threatened to creep up on her, and the same applied to all the trysts she engaged in with her four present partners. While nothing like the day she received the text, where she found herself fucking around with and/or being fucked around with by Adriana, Nicki, Misty and Max all in the span of 24 hours, she was able to get down with two or three of the group every day. She even managed to hook up with Nicki a few times during the weekend! Albeit away from her apartment, just in case Max had any lingering feelings from walking in on them. Everything was going smoothly, up to and including her arrangement to take a half-day the day Midori was set to fly in. (Accomplished through letting Adriana have her way with her again, of course.) Clocking out a little past noon the day of, and with the drive to Raleigh-Durham International's terminal all that was left to be done, it seemed that the reunion would go off without a hitch, and without any further delays.

Yet, as the touchdown approached, Ophelia couldn't help but feel increasingly nervous. Thankfully, it never got to the point of leaving her unable to function, but it gnawed at her, regardless. The phone conversation that sparked this visit in the first place. The moment she retired from the porn industry without any explanation beyond what the press release said, Ophelia knew that Midori would feel betrayed at the sudden change of status. Initially, it was because of what she left hanging. The pair had made multiple films together, and were planning out several more, one of which would see "Opera Brest" as second in billing to "Midori Kamiya" instead of the other way around. But Ophelia's burnout hit before that milestone event in Midori's partnership with her squashed those plans. Even now, she imagined that bit of unfinished business remained a sore spot with Midori. As time passed, though, Ophelia's aversion to reaching out and explaining herself straight from the source worked its way up to reason #1. And while it was nice to hear that Midori was willing to settle things peacably - well, as peacably as a horny futanari could - she just couldn't take her mind off of how she spoke with her upon making that call over two weeks ago.

"So I guess it took you fucking some random bitches before you thought of contacting me again? Or were they so bad fucks that you wanted me to come over and put you in your place? I guess no matter what, it takes you getting horny to contact me, rather than just being a good friend and tell me that you were retiring and moving away."

No amount of preparation for the worst could change how much that stung, especially the annoyed, almost vindictive tone in which she said it. It was such a stark change from the energetic, cheerful, almost bubbly Midori that she knew and loved, that it almost made her wonder if that side of her was just completely gone. One could easily fake such a personality through text messages, but Midori wasn't like that, so Ophelia still had faith she was still her same self deep down. Ultimately, though, it all came down to physical nuance, and that would determine how their reunion started out.

Once her car was parked, Ophelia headed into the terminal to wait for Midori, dressed in her usual form-fitting blue business suit, skirt and tights and high heels and all. She didn't bother making a sign to bring with her - if she had, she'd have written Midori's name in green marker, which would be a perfect fit for her name - instead hoping her presence would be enough. There weren't many tan-skinned, blonde-haired bombshells like her with a bulge that could easily be spotted even at a surreptitious angle. It wouldn't be hard for Midori to spot her in a crowd, and especially not stand-alone as was the case this afternoon.

Sure enough, the reverse situation applied. Midori was a quick spot for Ophelia, even in the months since they last got together, even before she noticed how green her outfit was, and how close her bulge was to practically exploding out of her skirt. The big sunglasses were a new look, though; it was almost like she was playing the position of an aloof big-name celebrity. But considering everything, Ophelia knew it was to hide the frustration Midori felt - that she knew she'd feel - upon meeting her again. True to that, Ophelia avoided an embrace. No tears, no over-the-top sentimentality. She just stood to face her, hands on her hips and a smile on her face. Her way of letting her know that it was good to see her again after so long.

"You really did come to pick me up! I guess you really want to make it up to me."

"I sure do, Midori," Ophelia nodded, reaching her right hand out and taking Midori's for a shake. "And I've got the rest of the day off from my job, so we can get a start on making up whenever you wish. Be it at my place, or in the car..." Her voice got quieter as she continued, eventually reaching a whisper as she leaned in towards Midori's ear, eyes averting from hers so as to placate her facade. "...or maybe we could find an empty restroom stall instead. If you're feeling risky like always~."

 

[Dreamstreet]

While they walked together, Midori did her best to keep looking straight forward instead of looking over at Ophelia. She knew that if she looked at her too much, she would end up smiling too much from pure excitement of seeing her old pornstar friend. It wasn't normally like her to act so reserved, but she was still mad at the other futa, and she had to make sure she didn't forgive her too early. A part of her knew she was already gonna forgive her, but not until she had her fun and fill of her former colleague, and she wasn't going to wait too long until she would start that. So when Ophelia leaned in to whisper where they should start, she looked up while they walked along the hallway and quickly noticed a door to a restroom, where it seemed nobody was at.

Nodding over towards it, she leaned back towards Ophelia. "Let's start with you making it up to me in there... Seems like a good place for me to get over that long flight." She said and let out a soft sigh, although it was following by an excited smile afterwards. If there was one thing she had loved in her successful career in porn, it was to work with Ophelia. No matter if they were doing scenes one on one, if they were tagteaming a lucky boy or girl, or even if they were in an orgy scene, she always stuck close to the other futa. Almost as if they were connected, she always felt close to her, and doing her best work whenever she was working with her in particular. After such a long time of not being able to fuck or get fucked by the other futa, she couldn't help feeling the shivers of excitement, to go back to the good old times.

As she opened the door and stepped in, she would let Ophelia join in as well before inspecting the restroom. It was fully empty, so she went over to close to the door and standing with her back to it for a few moments, both to block anyone else from entering, but also to lock eyes with the other futa. "I think after such a long flight, I need you to first show my cock how much you've missed it... And then afterwards, I'll show your fat ass how much my cock has missed that!" She said in a surprisingly stern tone, although she found it so hard to hold back her excited grin, that it wouldn't be difficult for Ophelia to spot just how her old partner in porn was feeling at the moment.

 

[Yume Kuribayashi]

Though she'd have preferred to stay still upon greeting her, Midori's decision to keep moving forward left Ophelia with little other choice but to move along with her. Whatever worked, this was Midori's trip over, so her call mattered more than the retired porn star's own. And sure enough, that call saw demonstration at the same time the question she whispered got answered. With a nearby restroom in sight, Midori headed in that direction, subtly alerting Ophelia of such and making sure she followed suit towards it. As if anticipating that, Ophelia nodded with a smile. "Mm, sounds good~!"

She said that, sure, but what would actually happen once they were in that restroom was, again, all Midori's call. With how much pent-up frustration her friend had towards her, emotionally and surely also sexually, Ophelia couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She did warn that the restroom was a risky place to start things off, especially if there were other people in there. She may have been able to handle such open displays with her fuckbuddies from work, but in a comparatively public space where anyone could overhear? That was a little more of a gray area for Ophelia, especially off the set. And knowing how much Midori loved the public indecency flavor of risk-taking, the unavoidability of it all left her even more nervous about what was to come.

But she knew full well that when it came to her fellow futa porn actresses, Ophelia got plenty of good work out of Midori, and vice versa. No matter how much of an issue it might be at first, she'd settle into it, no problem.

Still, the sight of the bathroom came as a shock. Not a single soul to be found. Kind of odd, for a metropolitan airport. But it was a weekday afternoon, and in a wing of the terminal that serviced the less populous flights in and out, so it really didn't come as a deep surprise. That said, once Midori pressed her back up against the door and made eye contact with her, all Ophelia could do to start was blink like a deer in the headlights, taking in what the other futa had to say. And sure enough, she had her first "make-up" task ahead of her: cock worship. With a few more blinks, Ophelia settled back into a sensuous grin. "All right, that's a good place to start off with our little reunion." She stepped forward, reaching out and pulling up Midori's skirt to expose her cock, or at least the bulge it formed between her skirt and direct nethers, to the air-conditioned atmosphere of the lavatory. "But don't go thinking I'll go easy on showing your tool some love just 'cause I've been out of the game for several months. I'll give it so much attention, you may very well melt in my grasp just as I'll melt in yours once you're ready to fuck me sorry for ever leaving you on read."

The more she accustomed to the situation, the more her penchant for making up dirty talk on the spot came to the forefront. It was a skill of Ophelia's that regularly went unspoken, compared to her 18-incher and the pleasure she was able to get out of whoever was lucky enough to take it. And here she was, about to be at Midori's mercy, slipping right back into that old habit. Her excitement was only amplified by the additional foreplay she gave Midori. Exposing her cock, naturally, but also grabbing the very top of her shaft and lightly jerking it to make her harder. It was her favorite thing to do with the bulges of bratty subs, be they femboy, shemale or straight-up true futa. And sure enough, she was getting stiff too, going only this far.

And then, she went farther. Squatting down with ease, Ophelia swiftly jerked Midori's cock upwards, freeing it of any confines it might've been trapped in, opened her mouth in that instant with tongue stuck out, and brought the member back down on her oral organ. Right away, she wrapped her lips around it and started to suck, bobbing her head back and forth with each stroke of the tongue and accompanying moan, all while using her index finger and thumb, forming a makeshift cock ring around the base of Midori's shaft, to jack her further than just "off".

In what seemed like an instant, she submitted without question. One could only imagine what this would inspire Midori to do in response, alongside what she already promised she'd do once the first task was fulfilled...

 

[Dreamstreet]

Just as Midori expected from Ophelia, her former colleague was very quick to show off her skills when she pulled out the futa's cock and squatted down in order to put it in her mouth and start sucking on it. It didn't take long before Midori started to moan from how well her old friend was taking it. "Mmm so good... Your mouth and throat really are just as amazing to fuck as when you left... I might just make you do this every single morning while I'm here!" She said and smiled brightly at the thought of that, before moaning again as Ophelia took her cock deeper into her mouth.

As she got more and more into it, she would place her hands on the back of Ophelia's head and lean her upper body a little forward and spread her legs a bit. Then she would begin thrusting her hips against the other futa's face, forcing her cock deeper down her throat. "Oh fuck, I've missed your throat-pussy so much! It's almost as good as your ass... So that'll be my main course." She said and laughed again before letting out a louder moan. It was almost like the more worked up she was, the more she was starting to forgive Ophelia for bailing on her and just go with the flow. She already was in a much better mood, and one could only think how much happier she would be when she would stick her dick in the former pornstar's ass.

Thanks to how much she was thrusting and how well Ophelia was sucking her off, Midori felt her excitement increasing more and more until she noticed the way Ophelia was making a makeshift cock ring to keep her from bursting inside of her just yet. "You want me to explode in your mouth? Then keep on holding your fingers in place, and I'll burst inside you like you wouldn't believe!" She said, sounding like she was filming a scene at this moment with her old partner. She was truly getting in a great mood, if not a futa pornstar mood.