(Note: Several have pointed out how there is no actual incest taking place in the first two chapters and I still submit these under the incest story tag. I didn't feel honest calling these chapters something else if the story as a whole was intended to be an incest story. I understand wanting what you've signed up for immediately but I wanted to take my time here and let it build.
Thank you for reading.
-Preposterous)
Maria disliked government meetings, they were always a pain in the ass. This time she was stuck, pinned and laying on her back on the huge conference table, her suit shredded by the powerful hands of the huge man above her, both of those hands now wrapped tightly around her neck with his foot and a half long cock slamming down as hard as he could into her huge firm ass, her basketball sized tits bouncing violently enough to smack her face with the force her lover was throwing into each back breaking thrust.
It would've been perfect but none of the other twelve people in the room had moved to join in, not one of the men stuffed her throat with their own huge thick cocks or the bimbo bodied women straddled her face with their shapely hips. This "meeting" could have been one hell of an orgy, instead she was being put on display, being used for their entertainment, but in a way that made it hotter.
Her ears were filled with the wet slapping of skin on skin as her stud drove himself downward and grunted with effort as he forced his length almost through her. Maria's body shuddered as she was overcome by yet another orgasm. Her juices flooding the side of the table again, having made a large pool of her nectar already. She could almost see it dripping onto the floor, soaking the carpet. She screamed in pleasure causing her stud to somehow find more strength to fuck her even harder.
"Ms. Gonzalez?" A voice cut through the noise, through Maria's favorite little fantasy. Her mind cleared and she looked up at the speaker. In her mind he was younger, in reality he was middle aged, at least he looked it, he looked far too worn out for his actual age, instead of vibrant and full of life like in her fantasy. He was a well built man though, his slightly wrinkled face framed by a head of salt and pepper colored hair, he clearly had worked out in his youth but as the years wore on he didn't keep up, such a shame.
He was probably very handsome when he was younger, hot even. If he had stayed in shape he'd be a very attractive gentleman, a silver fox that would have hot young women almost begging to be in his bed. To bad though, Maria caught herself before she sighed, decorum honey.
"Yes Robert?" She chirped with a smile. All eyes had turned toward her at the far end of the table, Maria apparently had to explain herself, it was obvious she wasn't paying attention. "I'm so sorry, so many things going on at the agency...you know how it is." She said with a smirk and a chuckle, her so called colleagues answered with a mix of chuckling and smiles as they looked downward.
Morons, Maria knew they all took her for some dumb bimbo, nothing but a cock crazed whore with huge fake tits, her ridiculous curve's were literally stuffed into her suit, customized to actually keep her body in it. They were partially right, she was absolutely a shameless huge cock craving slut though, they had no idea. Maria may have been all that but she was also very intelligent, she held seven degrees including degrees in, political science, sexology, and human biology.
Every time she decided to pursue another field she'd end up top of the group. Maria knew the way she looked would cause people to judge her, make assumptions about her and how she acted. They may not have been wrong but they always assumed she'd be dumber than they were. Maria had used that to her advantage her entire career.
"I was passing the table to you for your update on the NBO's activities." The government official in a sharp navy blue suit said patiently. Maria took a quick look around the table, catching all twelve of the attendees eyes before she cleared her throat and spoke. They were a collection of idiots, some she was certain, never actually graduated college and just used their parents money to pay for their qualifications. They could barely govern themselves to tie their own shoes let alone the well being of people they were supposedly trusted with.
This was the NBO's "oversight" committee. She could laugh if the thought of it didn't make her so nauseous. They didn't oversee anything, none of them had ever actually been to the NBO facility. If they had, Maria knew they'd change their opinions of it. To them this was just something for the higher ups to use and keep the bimbo with the huge tits around in outfits that spilled her cleavage over their desks. Something Maria did intentionally, every time she bent over or jiggled her ass and tits it was to gain something from these fools.
To them the NBO was a burden, another governmental hole to throw tax money into. Tax money that could be used to buy them political favors or "donated" to causes to keep them in office. Idiots, worthless suits. Maria forced herself to take a calming breath.
With a smile she started a practiced presentation going over data, what was up and what was down. She went over male and female breeder ratios, metrics such as pregnancy frequency, breeding stud sperm production and more. It was all information she knew they already had, Maria had made a habit of sending the entire committee a copy of the presentation file at the start of the day whenever she came to DC for a meeting. Knowing full well no one ever looked at it.
Of course they were interested in very little and understood less. Years ago some one was paying attention enough to point out how it was a "waste" of money housing and caring for these breeders. It would be more cost efficient to just take samples and fertilize the females in utero. While true, Maria took her time explaining how healthy pregnancies were about more than cost efficiency. Even with her explanation she was certain they didn't truly understand it.
There was a human element, emotions, stress, and a hundred other factors all played a part in the health of the mother and the the fetus not to mention before hand the female breeders cycles had to be tracked and their breeding sessions timed just right for maximum fertility. It was more expensive but the results were unquestionable. The system worked. Healthy pregnancies were up, fetal health was up, healthy natural births had spiked. Maria was proud of the program.
"And that brings me to the final item today." She said pausing to make sure everyone looked. Some breathed a sigh of relief knowing the 'bimbo' would be done soon. Inwardly Maria smiled. "The current testing for our various sexual enhancement formulas are proceeding well and are even ahead of schedule." All ears perked up at that. "Human trials have been a massive success." She added grinning. "We believe we've reached the point were the full assortment can be recommended to the FDA for formal review and approval to the consumer market."
Ever since Maria's girlfriend had her son take the required genetic test when he turned eighteen, Maria had been waiting to announce the drugs. They had theorized the possibility of enhancing and sexually stimulating the general populace using the biology of breeders. Up until about three years ago that's all it was, a theory. That boy, that incredible, huge, monstrously hung breeder stud, changed everything.
At eighteen, all young men and women were tested on genetic viability to be used as breeders. Those that passed were required to breed while those that failed moved on with life. There were thirteen genetic markers in total, to qualify as a breeder you only needed three. The top breeders had about seven markers. Theo, amazing Theo, had all thirteen.
She only understood the basics herself, she never had the patience for the real heavy detailed genetics. Through testing his genes then applying various chemicals and nutrient sequences, the NBO pharmaceutical team created medications that could enhance sexual potency in men and women who didn't carry breeder worthy genes. The medications were largely for men, though they had made some breakthroughs for the ladies.
With a handful of pills Maria could brag about being able to increase the size of a man's cock, balls, even his muscle mass for a limited time. She could add to his stamina so he could fuck for hours, greatly increase the volume of ejaculate, increase penile hardness, and almost eliminate the refractory period, letting men stay hard while their bodies recovered for the next round leading to lovers who could literally fuck all night long.
It was all temporary of course and they had their drawbacks, largely dehydration was an issue after a while or when mixing enhancements. Thanks to what they'd learned from Theo's body the symptoms were limited and minor. Now every one of the handful of male employees at the NBO could sport a thick eighteen inch cock with absolutely massive balls and fuck for hours and afterward would shrink back down to their regular size, the mostly female staff was very happy.
Maria certainly enjoyed the "perks" of her job more often now. Able to end staff meetings a the office with a hard fucking or hours long orgy if she was lucky. She'd been able to get herself on the list to test the new meds, using her medical history of already taking something to help her body accommodate breeder sized cocks, who's length and girth would certainly injure even the most well stretched nympho. Maria made it a point to not only oversee the breeders but spend plenty of time "quality testing" the breeding studs.
"And...and that means what?" A middle age blonde asked at the opposite end of the table. Maria sighed, Vicki, far too conservative for this kind of program. The woman was the all god fearing and sex is only for married couples, marriage is sacred type. Maria occasionally pointed out the woman was on her third marriage, enjoying every bit of the ire that would bring.
"It means once approved, our sexual enhancement drugs will be able to increase the sexual health of the entire populace, to the point where we may not even need the breeder program." She said with a smile. "And I think bringing in large quantities of tax dollars is another good reason." She added with a chuckle, joined by most of the table.
"But that means more sex..." Vicki started but was cut off by the room almost erupting, ten voices agreed and disagreed, some passionately, about sex was good, sex was not good, only certain kinds of sex were good, sex only at certain times was good...it made Maria want to vomit.
