BZZZ BZZZ BZZZ

The alarm blared again, louder than before. The second alarm was always more painful than the first… and it was usually one that Diamond didn’t need.

She prided herself on the ability to get up early, to attack the day with confidence and enthusiasm. But right now she was in Flhorseida - on the space coast. The time difference meant that what would have been a 7 AM wake-up buzzer felt more like 4 AM.

She groaned, rubbing her eyes and kicking her hooves out the side of her luxurious Princess-sized bed, swinging her whole body up and out of the sheets and into the crisp air of the air-conditioned hotel suite. She’d set up a pair of slippers and a robe ahead of time, anticipating exactly this state of grogginess. She barely managed to find her glasses on the bedside table, slipping them onto her face without a care for the mess that was her hair.

She stepped into the comfy slippers and walked toward the front door of her hotel room, punching the orange button on the cappuccino machine that the hotel had provided for this VIP suite, and which she had conscientiously loaded with her boss’s favorite blend of roasted black bean.

Her boss!

She blinked through her hazy morning fog once again - turning toward the door to the ensuite connecting door to his room. The two of them had come down to Tampa Neigh to see the latest and greatest that the space world had to offer - a convention of the greatest minds and small start-ups all clamoring to get a piece of the Equestria’s growing space industry. More and more Engineers had taken to going straight into private practice right out of school, eager to make their mark right away instead of laboring under more senior engineers at major firms, which meant this was a prime ground for EquestriAero to recruit.

As long as they didn’t miss the opening ceremonies, that was.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

“Boss? You up in there?” Diamond asked, pressing her ear to the door. She didn’t hear anything, which was strange: Jet Stream was one of the few ponies who might actually be able to best her in a competition for rising bright and early. She twisted the door handle, poking her head in gingerly, unsure if he was up or not.

“Boss? Jet?” She trotted carefully through the entryway of the VIP suite, turning the corner to the bedroom area. They would be running late already if they didn’t get a move on - she hated to be the pony to wake him up… but she really had no choice.

“Jet!?” She half-shouted, half-whispered from the hallway. Looking in, she could see his blanket-covered form and a smashed travel alarm clock on the floor. That explained why he wasn’t up yet. “Hey. Boss, we gotta get up.”

“Mmmmf…. F-five more minutes, Apogee... “ Jet grumbled, turning under his comfortable cave of sheets and blanket.

Diamond grimaced, reaching out to shake the older stallion. As she did, he moaned, wings extending wide and casting the heavier blankets aside, until he rolled onto his back, only a single sheet covering his body now.

Suddenly Diamond noticed something else amongst the outline of the pegasus’s sheet-covered outline.

She staggered back to the wall, a heavy blush forming on her face, her eyes unable to tear themselves from the towering pillar that stretched up from under the expensive white linen sheet.

‘I shouldn’t be here’ She took a step backward hoping to make a quick retreated before she was noticed. But with her eyes glued to the ponderous column of her boss’s morning wood, which had pitched a tent nearly 17-inch morning erection, she quickly found herself bouncing into the wall behind her with a thump that made his eyes flutter open.

“D-diamond?” He groaned rubbing his bleary eyes. “What… what time is it?

Diamond swallowed, doing her best to look away from the rock-hard staff that stretched out from under the sheet, and failing, her eyes constantly being pulled back to the outline of his stallionhood. She’d heard that as stallions got older they were supposed to have weaker and softer morning erections as their circulatory systems began to weaken - she supposed she should be happy that her employer was in good shape because there was no indication of that from what she could see - the sheet draped iff if his flagpole obscenely as the stallion rolled up to a seated position and rested his head on his hooves with a yawn…

Diamond swallowed nervously - should she tell him about his condition? He obviously hadn’t noticed yet. It wasn’t like she was embarrassed… she’d been privy to all of her boss’s secrets over the years - had been the fixer to escort many of his supermodel escorts from his hotel room the morning after conferences or events… and she’d definitely gotten the play by play and rave reviews from more than a few of the chatty airheads… heck, she’d even seen the thing herself once… an INCIDENT she’d made sure Jet was sworn to secrecy on.

But still - it was her boss’s dick.

His massive, long, thicker than her hoof dick.

Of course, it would be a little awkward right? It should be… right? That fluttery feeling didn’t mean anything…. Right?

Diamond quickly swallowed that awkwardness, doing her best to extinguish that train of thought before it could even leave the station. She’d resolved a long time ago, after a bad incident where a University professor had tried to take advantage of her for what was between her legs rather than what was between her ears, that she would never mix business and pleasure.

Ever.

And business would always, always come first.

It had been a bit of a rough start with her boss, who was a notorious womanizer. But after that rocky first interview, they had quickly left any such romantic possibilities to the land of impossibility. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Jet Stream. He really was a devilishly handsome rogue, through all the gruff years and the wear and tear of being a CEO. And he was clever - intelligent about both engineering, business, and ponies.

And he had a lovely daughter, whom Diamond saw as more of a little sister than professional responsibility.

And she knew that he respected her for who she was: a professional.

It just… wasn’t right. It wouldn’t ever be right. She’d never pursued him like that, not while she worked for him. Not unless something crazy happened.

Diamond’s focus was suddenly pulled back right in front of her as Jet began to stand up.

“O-ok, I’m up… I’m up… just need a qu-”

“Boss! Wait!” Diamond yelped, reaching out ineffectually with a hoof to catch his attention as he rose to his hind legs in front of her, the white sheet dragging off of his lower half as he did so, leaving all of… him… in complete sight of anypony in the room.

With a small sproing, Jet Stream’s 17-inch horsecock sprang free. Diamond’s eyes slid over the fat cock in its entirety before she was able to look away in an attempt to preserve her decency, a red blush on her cheeks. But she’d already seen it - the incredibly thick, dark brown base, with its huge throbbing veins, which pulsed fattening blood up his long shaft, through the stiff bulge of his medial ring, and into his saucer-plate sized cockhead… all of which bobbed impossibly above his waist - suspended in the air by the sheer stiffness of his stallionhood.

She’d even caught a glance at those two heavy orbs hanging underneath him.

“Huh? Why are you looking away from… oh…. OH.” Jet coughed, clearing his throat as he looked down at himself and realizing how he’d just flashed his chief legal counsel with a full-frontal view of his impressive rocket-stack. “Ah… uh… sorry, it, uh, I seem to be stiffer and stiffer in the mornings ever since Apogee and I …. Uh… sorry. It should go down in a second.” Jet blinked, stretching his arms up, and twisting slightly from side to side, working the tiredness out of his shoulders as he did so.

And also making his long, stiff hard-on sway from side to side in front of Diamond’s face.

She couldn’t help but glance at the thing again. She was no size queen, but that… thing was bigger than anything she’d seen outside of porn… maybe even counting what she’d seen in porn. It was kind of hard to ignore.

She glanced away and managed to cough and muster up a little grin. “Jeez boss, you’ve really got no shame waving that thing in front of me. I’d warn you about a sexual harassment suit, except I know my contract is already air-tight against the possibility of any civil action.”

Jet grinned back. “Of course, you wrote it, after all.” Diamond watched Jet’s eyes trace down her, resting between her legs for a moment as he did. Now he was the one suddenly blushing and looking away. “B-besides…. You’re one to talk about showing off, Diamond….”

Diamond blinked then looked down at herself, still pressed up against the wall on her hind legs, instantly her snout scrunched up and she suppressed the urge to squeal a cute, little “EEP!” aloud.

Below her fuzzy navel, perched in the crevice of her lower abdomen, pressing out against her inner thighs, were her two massive crotchteats.

She’d forgotten to tie up her bathrobe!

Normally, this little slip of courtesy wouldn’t have too much cause for alarm… but in her groggy haste, she also hadn’t taken the time to cast her teat-reduction spell…

Diamond had always been blessed (though she had considered it a curse since her early fillyhood) much larger than average teats… the kind of knockers you’d be more likely to find on a cow or a minotaur… double D mammaries that ballooned out from her lower belly like the fantastical tits they were. They had always proved to be such a distraction for her friends, her relationships, and most importantly her professional aspirations, that she had long ago memorized the spell to constrict and reduce their size to a much more reasonable pert set of B-sized teats…. Though the spell had to be renewed each morning.

But led to the possibility of forgetting.

Something that had never happened…. Until now.

With a quick flash of her hooves, Dimond drew her robe closed, though the terry-cloth material still betrayed the large bulges between her thighs. She growled to herself as she pulled the waist-rope close, tying it in a neat bow and glancing up at her boss.

His erection bobbed and twitched, as Jet swallowed nervously.

“Haven’t seen those big babies in a long time….” Jet murmured under his voice, just loud enough for Diamond to hear, as his ebony stallionhood bobbed once again.

“Boss….” Diamond growled, in warning.

“Seriously?” Diamond crossed her arms and glanced at the protrusion.

“What?” Jet grumped back at her, gathering a pillow and trying to cover his shame by pressing it up against his belly - leaving the cockhead peeking out from the hastily-created toga. “You expect it to go down right after seeing those?” Jet motioned with his eyes at Diamond’s groan.

“Can… can we just forget this happened?”

“Sure, gladly.”

Diamond sighed, shaking her head and heading back to her room. “Shower up and meet in the hallway in ten minutes - the convention opens at eight and I would love to get a quick pass at the buffet.”

“Alright!... uh… could we make it fifteen minutes…” Jet blushed slightly and rubbed the back of his neck. “I might need to… ‘calmy myself down’...”

Diamond turned back to look at her boss, tilting her head to the side slightly and raising an eyebrow.

Jet blushed and scratched the back of his neck again. “Y'know…” Jet slowly made a pumping motion with his hoof, “my guy is a little overstimulated….”

Diamond blinked, checked her watch and looked back at him. A part of her wanted to take pity on Jet… but she knew what he would be thinking about as he stroked himself off in the hotel room shower…. By Celestia, she’d probably be thinking of what she’d just seen if she were to do the same.

And those were doors she didn’t want to open.

She shook her head and clicked her teeth. “Sorry boss, ten minutes to make the opening ceremonies…. I recommend using the cold setting on the water… unless you want to poke some poor co-ed mare’s eye out in the lobby.”

Diamond turned and left, shutting the door to her hotel room behind her.

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