Charlotte stepped up to the front of a seemingly random house, though to her, it was anything but random. Raising her hand, the futa woman paused to readjust her skirt and adjust her cock which had begun to slip out of its sock. While she was down there she made sure to adjust the ball bra which contained her pendulous nuts. Unfortunately all that shifting around meant she had to push her tits back down into her shirt, but with that done she was presentable once more.

Raising a hand, Charlotte knocked twice on the wooden door before taking a step back.

“Just a minute!” shouted a familiar feminine voice from inside.

“Take your time!” Charlotte yelled back.

The well endowed woman hummed softly to herself and glanced about the exterior of the home. She noted that it was fairly boring, and extremely professional, almost as if everything had been designed to appear bland but not ugly. It certainly seemed to fit its inhabitant, who appeared in the open doorway a few minutes after Charlotte’s arrival.

“Ahh Charlotte, wonderful. I was just going to come see you,” greeted Missus Mayor.

The woman stood a little taller than Charlotte herself, but was much thinner, her long pink mane hanging down from her face like a wisp of smoke caught in mid air. She wore the same poofy collar that she always did, along with the pair of gold rimmed glasses which seemed to hang from her nose by some invisible string. Other than that she had a professional looking off white blazier, and a well pressed grey shirt underneath. Below all that were a pair of simple black slacks, which along with the rest of the wardrobe seemed to scream ‘campaigning politician’.

“I see you’re still dressing for your old job,” Charlotte remarked.

“Yes, well. I may not be the mayor anymore, but I am still part of the local government,” Missus Mayor replied with a smile.

“Speaking of which. Have you ever thought about getting your name changed? Doesn't exactly fit you much these days,” Charlotte inquired.

Missus Mayor snorted. “Oh please. Everyone calls me M anyway. The few who still refer to me as Missus Mayor are stubborn old beurocrats.”

“Fair,” Charlotte conceded.

“So,” Missus Mayor began, clapping her hands together. “Do what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? I assume it had something to do with my request for an inspection of your new… facility.”

“You mean my sex club,” Charlotte replied.

“Err yes,” Missus Mayor tugged at her collar. “That would be what I was referring to.”

“Still a prude I see. I guess some things just never change,” Charlotte exclaimed in a whimsical manner.

“Yes, well. Some of us can't abruptly shift from a well connected financial anylist to sex purveyor overnight,” Missus Mayor muttered.

“It sounds like you wish you could though,” Charlotte pointed out.

The other woman cleared her throat. “We’re getting off topic.”

“Quite,” Charlotte agreed. “And to answer your question, yes. That is why I’m here. I was hoping to get this little meet and greet over with quickly so I can get back to business as usual tonight.”

“Now, now, don't be so presumptuous. There were a few oddities with your building which need to be fully inspected before I can allow your club to go back to full capacity,” Missus Mayor exclaimed.

“I’m sure it won't take long,” Charlotte replied. “I believe this is a simple matter of seeing it for yourself.”

Missus Mayor glanced down to the extended arm, and out towards the town that lay beyond. The invitation was clear, and though she wanted to dismiss the offer outright, Missus Mayor found herself unable to do so.

“I admit I’m curious,” murmured the beurocrat. “And it's not like my schedule is bustling these days.”

“Ehh atta girl,” Charlotte declared, patting the taller woman on the back. “I’ll make sure to give you a real close look at everything.”

Missus Mayor raised an eyebrow at the slightly salacious intent placed on the words close, and look, but again, didn't mention it.

“See to it that you do,” Missus Mayor began. “I had a few questions about your rather unique building specifications like the heavily reinforced floor, or the many tubes listed in the blue print.”

“You’ll see,” Charlotte promised in a cryptic manner. “All you need to do is lay eyes on the place and it will all click into place.”

“If you insist,” Missus Mayor muttered, gesturing for Charlotte to lead the way.

An offer the well endowed woman took to with gusto, strutting ahead of the other person with long, confident steps. An act which incidently made her ass bounce a bit, and the tip of her flaccid cock to dangle down from her skirt. Missus Mayor couldn't help but feel her attention drawn to these particular details, though she was swift to avert her eyes away.

A hand went down to her crotch and after a few quick breaths, the bulge which had been growing there disappeared.

Charlotte merely snickered to herself as she continued to walk deeper into town, a smirk remaining plastered to her face.

Around them the sights and sounds of the small town played out mostly unobserved. Neither party really cared to watch the goings on, and only paid attention when someone greeted them or spoke their name. Thankfully that happened very little, allowing them to maintain a relatively quick pace all the way to their destination.

“Were here,” Charlotte exclaimed.

Missus Mayor stopped and blinked. “Wait, really? I know you said the exterior was relatively unassuming, but this is… weirdly normal.”

Smushed between a pair of large warehouses was a tall stone building which had at one point been a bank. Now however, it looked like a fairly average pub, only one which had tinted windows that couldn't be seen into. Only the name, ‘three little pigs bar and club’, really stuck out to Missus Mayor, though the sign itself was oddly stock.

“Well of course. I want to attract a very particular crowd after all,” Charlotte answered in a plain, matter of fact tone.

“I suppose that makes sense,” Missus Mayor reluctantly acquiesced.

“So, wanna go inside, or did you need to start your inspection out here?” Charlotte asked, gesturing to the plain exterior of the building.

“No, that's fine,” Missus Mayor replied. “Your remodeling of the street facing part of your business is without complaint. In fact a few people mentioned that it blended in so well that most didn't even notice you had moved into the old Hoarse and co building.”

“Well that's good to hear. Lemme guess, they were also there to complain about the nature of my business but had to admit that it looked nice from the outside?” Charlotte prodded.

Missus Mayor grunted, folding her arms over her chest. “Of course, and they acted like I had been the one to okay the entire thing when that isn't even my department. I say, we should really implement a mandatory course for understanding local government. It seems like no one actually knows what a chief bylaw officer even does.”

“No kiddin,” Charlotte muttered.

“But that is none of your concern,” Missus Mayor remarked. “Please, lead us inside.”

Charlotte bobbed her head. “Sure thing, just a sec-”

“Miss Charlotte?” interrupted a voice.

Both females turned around to found a bubbly grey skinned woman with enormous breasts standing a few feet behind them. Wearing a simple green and brown outfit, the woman was easily marked as a member of the local postal service. From her cute little hat, to her name tag marking her as Derpy and the large box she held out in front of her, it was obvious as to why she was there.

“I think this is for you!” she proclaimed, her bright yellow eyes staring off into different directions.

Charlotte smiled and took the offeirng graciously. “Do you need a signature or something?”

“Nope!” Derpy proclaimed, stepping back, and inadvertently making her H cup breasts to nearly bounce out of her tight shirt. “I mean unless you want to.”

Charlotte chuckled. “No thanks Derpy.”

“Okie dokie! Say hi to the girls for me!” Derpy proclaimed before turning around and hopping into the air, her diminutive wings somehow lifting her off the ground.

The pair watched as the winged woman struggled to get airborne, and then struggled to stay on a straight path. Her monstrous tits seemed intent on keeping her from heading straight to her destination however.

“Ahh good,” Charlotte muttered, digging around in the box. “They’re here.”

“What's here?” Missus Mayor muttered, tearing her eyes from Derpy just as she narrowly avoided running into a street sign.

“Nothing,” Charlotte replied, closing the box and tucking it under an arm. “Just some private stuff.”

“Fair,” Missus Mayor cleared her throat. “Now then. I believe we were about to head inside.”

“Of course, allow me,” Charlotte offered, stepping out front and pushing open the door.

Miss Mayor walked in after the other woman, stopping soon after entering the next room. Once inside she found her eyes were unable to adapt to the sudden shift in light. For at first all she could see was the bar to her right, some tables to her left, and a few people who walked around nearby.

Then her eyes adjusted, and her jaw hit the floor.

“Say hello to the three pigs,” Charlotte announced, gesturing to the stage before them. “Just don't expect a response. They are busy entertaining patrons at the moment.”

Missus Mayor said nothing, merely staring up at the three enormous mountains of flesh sitting before her. Each was side by side with the next, occupying a good third of the entire club, and nearly the entirety of the stage. Heck there was barely enough room for people to get up and join them on the raised platform, but they did so anyway.

The three mountains which had at one point been women were barely even recognizable as people at first glance. Their arms stuck out of their sides like vestigial appendages, and their legs werent even visible behind their bulk. Breasts easily as large as a car hung from their chests and draped over bellies large enough to be measured in yards. Missus Mayor could barely even see their heads poking out from the valley which lay between the twin mountains of boobs. Most notable of their features were just how fat their asses had gotten, as they seemed to nearly half their body weight to their enormous flanks.

“Woah,” Missus Mayor muttered to herself.

“I’m sure you’ve met Lyra, Flame Spitter, and Midnight Blossom,” Charlotte exclaimed, gesturing from each of the giants in turn.

Missus Mayor nodded mutely, her gaze unable to leave the three, and the small group of people who were around them. She soon realized that they werent simply walking around though, as some were nude as well, while others remained clothed. A woman lay sideways atop Midnight Blossom’s breasts, and was feeding the giant what looked like donuts.

Another stood near the bottom of the stage, and deposited a handful of bits into a machine before pressing a button. In response an unseen tube appeared above the stage and lowered towards Lyra’s mouth. Without anyone having to say a word, the former maid opened her mouth and allowed the thing to slide down her throat. She didn't show any discomfort at this, in fact she seemed quite enthused when a strange, chunky white paste was pumped inside of her.

The person who paid for this seemed to be happy with their purchase as well, and was touching themself. Missus Mayor didn't pay much attention to them however, as she was finally able to tear her gaze from the giants.

“How?” she muttered.

“Did they get this big?” Charlotte inquired, one hand pressed against her steadily hardening cock. “Or how I afforded all this?”

“Both, but mainly the first one,” Missus Mayor murmured.

“A high calorie, propretary mix of my own design,” Charlotte exclaimed. “And between all four of us we had just enough in savings to buy everything.”

Missus Mayor shook her head, her attention grabbed by a sudden shift from beneath Lyra. Glancing down, Missus Mayor was able to discover that a man of significant length was thrusting up into the rotund pig. He wasn't the only one enjoying himself however, as a pair of futas rounded around the backside of Flame Spitter.

A few seconds later and the orange woman shuddered in what looked like pleasure right before her ass began to shake. Quaking like an enormous set of jello filled balloons, the movement was oddly hypnotic. So much so that Missus Mayor had to put a hand to her crotch in order to stiffle the growing erection which threatened to pitch a tent.

“Enjoying yourself?” Charlotte asked in a low, husky tone.

“No comment,” Missus Mayor reflexively replied.

Charlotte chuckled. “So, what did you want to know anyway?”

The other woman tore her gaze once more from the giants and to Charlotte. “Why the floor was so heavily reinforced, and why there was so little seating for what was, in affect, a bar.”

“Not many people want to sit when they could be up there,” Charlotte replied simply, gesturing to the three giants.

“So I see,” Missus Mayor muttered.

She watched as a futa woman and her female partner went up onto the stage, and climbed atop Midnight Blossom. Once there they began to fuck, neither seemingly requiring a single second of foreplay before jumping into it. They werent the only ones up there to have sex with each other rather then one of the pigs however.

A pair of women Missus Mayor vaguely recognized were scissoring half under Lyra’s stomach and were seemingly enjoying themselves. Another futa woman was giving herself a tit job using a single one of Flame Spitter’s massive breasts. Others were using Lyra’s behind like a waterbed as they sixty nined without any concern for who saw them.

“Your customers certainly seem… enthusiastic,” Missus Mayor murmured.

Charlotte nodded. “Not many places around here for something like this so people come from all around to enjoy the unique experience.”

Missus Mayor nodded slowly, watching as someone straddled Flame Spitter’s stomach and grabbed the other woman’s right breast in both hands. The customer then began to suck, producing a thick stream of milk which spurted out from around her lips. Flame Spitter herself seemed to enjoy this, but couldn't utter more than a muffled moan due to the two dicks pressed between her lips.

The pair of young looking males eagerly thrusted into her mouth together, both seemingly enjoying themselves. The other giants seemed to be able to lactate, as a pair of suction cups lowered from the ceiling upon some money being deposited. Once they hung in front of Midnight Blossom’s tits, they then latched on and began to milk the girl in earnest, producing a thick stream of the stuff.

Lyra was the only one not currently with a pair of people suckling at her breasts, though that didn't stop a thin stream of white to dribble down her body. Seeing this, someone deposited a few bits and a second set of suction cups came down before beginning to milk her as well. This seemed to send a bolt of pleasure down the giant’s spine, though that may have been due to the man who had just began fucking her ass.

“This explains all the extra outlets you had in the blueprint, and the reinforced struts above the stage,” Missus Mayor murmured.

“Didn't want any of those expensive machines to fall on someone,” Charlotte exclaimed.

Missus Mayor merely nodded, not even noticing as Charlotte shed the cock sock she wore. With her dick now free to hang down nearly to the ground, Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, a hand stroking her semi flaccid length. Missus Mayor was too distracted to see any of this, her attention drawn back to the giants and their many, many partners.

Each one seemed to have someone either feeding them, or fucking their mouth while being milked. Their lips and tits werent the only thing which were occupied however, as Missus Mayor soon realized that their holes were as well. Each one had at least a single partner per hole, while Flame Spitter was the only one who had two plugging her from each end.

Not only that but there were numerous people having sex with their flabby bodies, or were having sex atop their rotund forms. Two futa women fucked atop Midnight Blossoms’s tits while a second pair were writhing half underneath her body. A small orgy had broken out on Flame Spitter’s butt, while a small line had formed near Lyra’s head, each one waiting their turn to fuck her mouth.

“How much?” Missus Mayor muttered.

“A decent amount,” Charlotte began, grunting as her dick rose to full mast. “On a busy night a couple thousand bits, but since your slow down order things have been, well, slowed down.”

“No, not that,” Missus Mayor dismissed. “How much to fuck Lyra?”

Charlotte blinked and glanced over to the other woman, only now noticing the considerably sized tent she had pitched. Not only was she long, but she had considerable girth to her, though not enough to make Charlotte jealous, not by a long shot.

“Twenty five bits per round, and you get a discount on your second go if you don't pull out,” Charlotte answered, gesturing to a price board near the right side of the stage. “You can see the rest up there.”

“I'll relinquish the order after I ask you a few more questions. First I must… relieve myself of a small burden,” Missus Mayor muttered only to stop and glance at Charlotte. “Are you sure you’re okay with this? I mean, aren't you dating Flame Spitter and Midnight Blossom.”

“And Lyra,” Charlotte added. “But to answer your question, it's simple. They have a hunger one woman, even someone as big as me could fulfill.”

“And they must have quite the hunger,” Missus Mayor murmured.

Charlotte chuckled. “You could say that, plus at the end of the day they are mine, and no one elses.”

Missus Mayor nodded mutely. “I totally understand. Now if you wouldn't mind…”

“Go ahead,” Charlotte offered, extending an arm.

The other woman hastily walked up to the stage, discarding her high heeled shoes and the bottom half her clothes. By the time she reached the stairs, the line to fuck Lyra’s mouth had begun to dwindle, growing relatively short. The former mayor wasted no time in falling in behind, and awkwardly clambered up the side of the giant.

Mounting the monumental mound of women wasn't easy, but by then Missus Mayor was too hot and bothered to care. Gripping fist full of fat, the woman climbed atop the giant’s tits, and took her spot behind a rather excited pink futa. Charlotte watched it all from her vantage point near the bar, her lust dulling as her curiosirty took center stage.

She had never seen the former mayor quite so excited before, and Charlotte had to admit it was kind of hot.

Missus Mayor was so turned on that she couldn't help but strok her long cock with a hand while also squeezing a breast. With a nippple pinched between her thumb and forefinger, Missus Mayor waited somewhat impatiently.

Thankfully she wouldn't have to remain there for long, as the woman man who had been pounding Lyra’s face soon finished. With a shudder, he stumbled away from the woman’s mouth, his cock completely devoid of any liquid, even spit. It was like Lyra had sucked all the juices out of him as he could barely even walk straight.

Once he was out of the picture though, the pink futa stepped up, introduced herself as Sugar Spice and plunged her cock into Lyra’s mouth. The giant barely uttered a word, merely starting to suck with an intensity that Misuss Mayor found immensely arousing. In an instant the pink girl had gone from confident, to nearly falling over Lyra’s head, her hips pressed firm against the giant’s face.

“Oh fuck, holy shit,” the pink girl muttered, her hips twitching as pleasure coursed up her spine.

“Woah,” Missus Mayor murmured as she watched.

The pink woman remained in that same position for about three minutes, her body shaking like a leaf the entire time. But unfortunately for her, that was as long as she could last, and she came hard, dumping her load straight down Lyra’s throat. The giant relished this immensely, and gulped it all down in record time, leaving nothing behind as the pink woman stumbled away.

“Whowee. I don't think I’ve got anything left in me anymore,” she murmured.

“Your welcome,” Lyra exclaimed, turning her head to the next person in line. “Oh and if it isn't Missus Mayor. You know I always wanted to fuck you but you didn't seem to notice my attempts at flirting.”

“I noticed. My secretary was the jealous type however,” Missus Mayor explained. “Do you mind? I’m kinda backed up here.”

“Don't you worry. I’ll fix that for you no problem,” Lyra exclaimed, licking her lips.

Missus Mayor didn't wait a second longer, and quickly stepped up to the other girl’s mouth. With cock in hand, the beurocrat stepped forward, pushing the head of her dick past Lyra’s lips. Only for her plan to slowly insert herself to be all but thrown out the window as Lyra nearly sucked the futa woman off her feet.

Stumbling forward, Missus Mayor felt as though she had just stuck her dick into a particularly powerful vacume cleaner. One which was oddly warm, moist, and smelled faintly of flowers and powdered sugar, but a vacuum nonetheless. The suction was incredible, and almost painful in its intensity, but it never quite reached that level.

Instead it just sat at a point that left Missus Mayor shuddering and barely able to move, pleasure constantly flowing through her. Any attempt to do something which wasn't just standing there was dashed utterly, but the ex mayor didn't care. This was the best head she had ever gotten, and she wasn't about to complain that it was too good.

“Fffffuck,” she cursed.

Missus Mayor dug her fingers deep into Lyra’s messy hair, her feet trembling atop the jiggly mass that was one of the giant’s tits. The ex mayor’s entire body nearly curled around the enormous woman’s head, her hips twitching madly.

Lyra meanwhile, shuddered briefly, stopping for a moment as a new pair of dicks slipped inside her pussy. While this was happening a rather well endowed person was pumping her asshole full of jizz, further distracting her. She had grown used to those feelings however, and got right back to gulping down cock after only a few seconds pause.

The giant’s skills didn't solely extend to just sucking however, as she also licked, slurped, and generally milked the beurocrat’s appendage for all her worth. Sure enough it took only a few minutes before Missus Mayor could feel her orgasm build, though she held off for a little longer. She wanted to enjoy this moment, even though a small part of her already knew that she would be back, probably even later today.

“F-fuck, coming,” Missus Mayor muttered.

Lyra said nothing, though her eyes lit up due to the promise of receiving another mouthful of delicious spunk. Not like she’d ever get a chance to taste it however, as Missus Mayor was big enough to fill Lyra’s mouth and penetrate the fat woman’s throat. She didn't care, and merely continued to suck as hard as ever, bringing Missus Mayor over the edge in record time.

Thick globs shot down the giant’s throat, the ex mayor’s balls churning in order to produce a vast amount of seed. All of which was swallowed without complaint, or hesitation, joining the dozens of other loads Lyra had already drank that day. Compared to the others, Missus Mayor was unusually productive, and no doubt would have filled the woman’s belly a month prior. Now though, she was used to receiving a bit more than what the average person could have a hope of making.

“Stars above,” Missus Mayor whispered. “That was amazing.”

Her orgasm was waning, though she remained with her cock pressed deep into Lyra’s mouth until it was completely over. Then, and only then, did she pull out and stumble away, a wide smile crossing the beurocrat’s face.

“It was my pleasure. Come back whenever you want,” Lyra purred.

Missus Mayor nodded, and walked away, another person taking her spot a moment later.

Standing off to the side, Charlotte saw the entire interaction, and couldn't help but smile. It may have been a bit underhanded to butter up the inspector in such a manner, but it wasn't like she was breaking any rules. She soon dismissed that thought and put Missus Mayor out of her mind entirely, focusing instead on the box of goodies she had.

“Just wait, you three. Tonight is when the real fun begins,” Charlotte whispered to herself.

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