Holly and Maria - A Long Earned Vacation
"Nice room," Holly said with a gleeful voice as she entered the luxurious space.
"Thank you, we strive for perfection," their guide said. She was a well-fashioned individual, wearing a spotless blue dress that was a perfect fit for the resort. "The complex will be at your service for the next six months." She glanced at her tablet to check if she recalled correctly, "I apologize, there's probably a misunderstanding..."
"No, no mistake," Maria intervened, "we booked the place for six months so we can have our long-deserved getaway."
"Oh, I see," their guide regrouped, "well, you have all our facilities available at your fingertips to make sure your getaway is nothing short of perfect. Just a couple of last pointers."
"Sure," both Holly and Maria said with a synchronized smile.
"There are no regular meals here, you have an around-the-clock kitchen at your service accessible through this tablet," the guide pointed at the screen on the table, "just click whatever you want and a waiter will bring it to you in no more than 15 minutes."
"Lastly," the guide said as she tinkered around with a couple of switches on the wall and the massive shatter covering the panoramic window behind her started to rise, "we have the ocean pool." The sight of the setting sun falling into an ocean that stretched as far as the two could see was awe-inspiring. "I hope you enjoy your stay and don't be afraid to go into the ocean pool, it's netted so there's no risk of sharks or jellyfish."
"Thank you for the walkabout, Sandy," Holly said.
Sandy bowed her head, smiled at the two, and gracefully left the room.
The sun colored the sky in purples and golds that were reflected by the darkening ocean. Suddenly, with Sandy gone, the spacious room was flooded with silence.
"Alone at last," Maria whispered half to herself.
"I can't believe we made it..."Holly agreed.
"Yeah, been such a long time that I can't remember when we last had some 'us' time." Maria agreed.
"I think it was when we went to The Looper Hotel in Titania, five years ago," Holly reminisced.
"That doesn't count," Maria objected, " we had about five minutes before we needed to return because 'someone' messed up with the babysitters..." she gave Holly a menacing glare.
"No one told me we'll need more than two babysitters for our family..." Holly protested.
"I almost forgot how detached you are from anything not related to sex," Maria sighed, "two people can't take care of twenty-seven babies..."
"We have twenty-seven? What happened to ten?" Holly tried to understand how the numbers added up.
"Not my fault you're super potent..." Maria shook it off. It was true, Maria thought she had the recipe down when she and Holly went for their pregnancy bonanza. But Holly, being Holly, somehow pulled another sucker punch out of nowhere. Turns out her lover was even more potent than she guessed. Turns out that 10 fertilized eggs released from her ovaries were not equal to ten babies... "It's been nine years since we had 'us' time," Maria admitted the bitter truth with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
"Oh, I'm really sorry," Holly tried to shift the mood, "that's all behind us now, tonight is just us, no excuses."
Maria gave a faint smile, "Think 27 babysitters are gonna cut it?"
"Fingers crossed," Holly sighed and pointed a finger at Maria, signaling for her to come closer.
Maria, being the good lover that she was, made her way over to Holly. Knowing the futa for over a decade now, Maria couldn't help but notice how little the years changed her. Holly didn't look a day over 25. The burden of growing a family made a much more significant impact on her mentally.
Holly opened her arms wide and offered a hug which Maria was more than happy to accept. Unlike Holly, Maria did age. Now it was clear she was in her mid-thirties. Still, she was nothing short of a bombshell and it seemed the weight of growing a family was a perfect fit for her.
Maria took in the comfort of Holly's hug. It wasn't a sexual hug that led to the craziness only Holly could produce, but a loving hug that aims to comfort and support. Both Holly and Maria were through a decade of hardship that was finally coming to an end.
Releasing the embrace, Maria took a couple of long, confident steps and positioned herself in front of the setting sun so a faint purplish aura surrounded her slim figure.
"How about we order some food and end this day with a dip in the ocean pool? " Maria offered.
"Sounds like a plan, what can I get you love?" Holly asked as she picked up the tablet.
"Do they have sweet potato ravioli? "Maria gave a wild shot.
"They actually do," Holly sounded surprised, "with chives and cream sauce..."
"Perfect, get me one of those and a glass of Blue Lagoon, please."
Holly clicked the screen a couple of times and a neat timer counting down from 15 minutes came up, telling them when their dinner will arrive. Holly and Maria spent their time doing the most effective thing they could imagine, and unpacked their bags. Fifteen minutes came and went in a blink of an eye and by the time both lovers finished unpacking the doorbell sounded.
"Food!" Holly all but screamed as she stormed the door and came back with a cart containing their dinner, "they said to leave it outside once we're done."
Maria came up to the cart and examined her plate. The ravioli looked as if taken from an Instagram page of a top-tier restaurant.
Holly and Maria sat down at the large mahogany table and started to chow down on the food. As always, Holly's meal is not in proportion to her weight. While Maria struggled to finish her dish and cocktail, Holly managed to go through enough food for a dozen people. Although the couple's sex drives diminished to almost unmeasurable levels as life took its toll, Holly's body didn't really care. She still needed absurd amounts of food to support her unmatched productivity.
"My goodness, did I miss having simple dinners like this?" Maria sighed.