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AGAIN with Post 460.

Gah. The Watchful Eye still has it out for poor 460. Please reach out to me if you need it, and I'll get it to you.

Growing into the Job, Post 463: A Morning Together, p4

Mmmph! It’s like I titfucked his whole body, and now he’s gone limp. Soon enough…haha…soon enough it will be like all of him will fit in therrrre.

She held him like that for a long while, cooing clucks and purrs, enjoying the feeling of just holding him, and letting him enjoy the warm strength of her bo...

Growing into the Job, Post 462: A Morning Together, p3

“M-Melissa, I can... I can do this myself, you know,” he said, as she stepped him into the bathroom. Melissa had started running the hot water through the shower several minutes ago and the air in the tiny bathroom was already thick with steam. 

Melissa laughed gently. “Shhh, Jay. You’re tired, right? And I...

Growing into the Job, Post 461: A Morning Together, p2

“I’m…I’m not a baby,” I told her, experiencing a rare moment of clarity in my tiny apartment on that early, sunlit, morning. I’d been screwed and used for my cock more times than I could count already, and it wasn’t even noon - barely ten AM, I think. Still naked, still in bed, so far not allowed to leave...

GITJ Post 459: People are Weird

”R-Randi…what’s up?” answered Josie Jensen, young medical assistant at Far Horizons Me-...Far Horizons Evolution Center, “It’s, like, not even eight o’clock.” Her phone had buzzed her out of a nicely deep ...

Growing into the Job, Post 458: Gala, Epilogue 3 (Bliss for the Coronado Brood)

Ahaha holy shit holy shit holy shit! thought Agent 0FHMA063 - ahhh, excuse me, old paperwork here…uh, there it is…correction, Agent 0FHEC063, falling back onto the bunk she’d been assigned here at Site004 as the elect...

Lakshmi Says: Welcome to A New Family Order

I though I'd share this little clip of my mom I had on my phone from a few years ago. Now her hair has started to go gray. It is just so cute and thought it was just a fleeting moment I think captures the magic she must have had when she was younger, and shows a glimpse of what my mom could be again People say she sometimes s...

Growing into the Job, Post 457: Gala, Episode 2

“Go on…kiss it,” Melissa giggled, cushioned by her pillowy butt on the stone floor under the statue. She’d just woken her little boyfriend with a nudge of her big, bare feet to his sleepy face, “You kissed her feet, why not...

Growing into the Job, Post 456: Epilogue 1 (BoomBoom Comes Home)

Late into the night, the streets of Lakshmi’s Vallurupalli’s suburban neighborhood were shrouded in darkness, punctuated only by the occasional flickering of streetlights. Josie’s father’s big black SUV, with his d...

Growing into the Job, Book Fifteen

Here you go, Posts 368 to 388 in .pdf format - with a word of warning. This one made it past our Quality Control Department and has pages from, like, near the beginning to, like, near the end mislabeled as being part of "Book Fourteen". Those responsible have been sacked, and then promptly rehired under the conditions that ...

Growing into the Job, Post 455: Gala, p13

“It was so great to meet you tonight, Rina,” said the soon-to-be new Administrative Director of Far Horizons Evolution Center, which would be opening its doors to the public - eek! - this coming Monday. “Are you s...

COMING SOON: GITJ Book Fifteen

Give us here at theBasic a couple days and we'll have it ready for you, Posts 368 to 388.

Character Focus: Rina Rubens

Once a happy FHMA employee sleeping with her boss, now a corporate exec, Rina is back. Catch up with her by checking out her deets

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Growing into the Job, Post 454: Gala, p12

Everyone had been adoring Melissa all night, and fawning over me. I was so tired; all this attention had gotten exhausting. 

Just when I thought I might finally get a moment alone, seated again at the foot of the statue perched above the party, in came Morgan, my big blonde Hungarian APRN.  Melissa had ...

Growing into the Job, Post 453: Gala, p11

”It’s hard to remember, but there was a time when a woman actually wanted a man who was taller than them, stronger than them, a man who was able to provide,” the reporter from Channel Five declared to the n...

Patreon Only Bonus Image: Girls at the Gala

Lakshmi, Melissa and Josie seem to be having a good time, wishing you were there.

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Growing into the Job, Post 452: Gala, p10

Everyone had been watching as the small man - who was kneeling below both the colossal, marble-like statue and his tall, beautiful, encouraging Office Manager - leaned in and kissed the foot of the female monolith. As his lip...

Growing into the Job, Post 451: Gala, p9

Melissa had entered the building...

 Immediately, she saw the awe in their eyes. Women she knew, women she didn’t, and of course all the men. She had friends here, employees. There were leaders from the...

Growing into the Job, Post 450: Gala, p8

The room was buzzing with activity.

“OMG! You missed the girl fight.”

 I stumbled on my feet, still half-drunk off the afterglow of Lakshmi’s and Josie's attentions.

“We had to tear Amelia and An...

Growing into the Job, Post 449: Gala, p7 (Interlude re: Rina)

“Who is she again?” Randi asked, taking another swig of champagne as she looked across the crowded atrium. From where she and Marisela now stood, on the raised platform under the statue, it wasn’t necessarily easy to pick the ...

Growing into the Job, Post 448: Gala, p6

The physician - disgraced, some would say - ran clumsily through the darkened back hallways of the new wing of the medical facility, while a grand-opening gala grew ever-more celebratory in the building’s soaring main atrium. He’d worked here for much of his adult life but these new corridors were like mazes to him. The s...

Growing into the Job, Post 447: Gala, p5

“Do yous think that’ll work?” 

”How will she react when he tells her about what we just did?”

“Yah she may crack the shits.” 

“Girls, he’ll barely remember this conversation…or even se...

Growing into the Job, Post 446

”We have been moving ourselves into the workplace, and you out of it,” Nancy Nunez was saying, speaking from her impromptu soapbox at the feet of the statue and in front of the reporters and news cameras ...

Growing into the Job, Post 445: Gala, p3

“Yeah we call her our queen bee. All our monthly cycles have already changed to match up with hers,” I overheard Katie explaining to Abby, as the small group of us started to drift into the crowd of the big gala event. I was insulated from the throngs by the three big, female bodies of Katie, Abby and Randi. Abby had ques...

Growing into the Job, Post 444: Gala, p2

I’d been herded out of my apartment by the two girls, hurried down the little spiral staircase, and all but carried through Melissa’s office and then the waiting room. I could hear the party on the other side of the door, classi...

GITJ Post 443: Gala, p1

The string quartet had just come back from their first break when Abby Solowicki, sales rep for Evolution Pharm, watched him trying to step unnoticed into the huge, crowded atrium. Sneaking, slinking, skulking - those would probably...

Character Focus: Abby Soliwicki

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GITJ Post 442: GRWM Dr. J, p3

“Katie, he’s looking at your butt. And he’s getting hard again.”

“Omigod.”

The dark haired Lexi was crouched next to me, having just finished cleaning me off with a wet cloth. The mirror was still a slimy...

GITJ Post 441: GRWM Dr. J, p2

I spun away from the mirror hanging on my apartment wall in a sudden panic, eyes wide, the door was opening. Oh shit! I looked around wildly for something to hide my fully erect nakedness, but, in my frozen state, all I managed to do was awkwardly cover as much of myself as I could with my hands. With the rhythm...

GITJ Post 440: GRWM Dr. J

Re: Why haven’t you checked this out?

An old subject line from my friend Rich had mocked me in my inbox earlier, the email unable to be read. I now stood in front of the cheap, full-length mirror hanging on the wall in my disheveled apartment with the new phone - my Bebihon - that my girlfrien...