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Belle’s phone rings as she was laying on her bed, leaving her scrambling to pick it up. Caller ID showed it was her brother, Wise, a caller she just can't ignore.
“H-Hello?”, she spat out. Her breath was a bit ragged, and Belle was doing her best to hide it.
“Hey, Belle. Are you busy?”, Wise asked calmly. Truthfully, she was—- she wasn't even fully clothed, missing the lower half of her clothing.
“No, n-not at all, what's up?”, she replied. She couldn't just say she was, however.
“You're at the video store, right?” Belle had heard this question from Wise so many times, it was practically its own code for talking about Phaethon business.
“Y-Yup! Just me here! A-All alone!” Another lie slips out of Belle's mouth as tries to act cool. Nicole laid out against Belle's crotch, enveloping her crotch in her well-endowed chest. Unlike Belle, she remained fully clothed, her tight shirt providing much needed support to her chest and pressure on Belle's dick. She stared smugly into Belle's eyes as she called her brother, knowing the Proxy was too cautious to reject his call yet too addicted to make Nicole stop titfucking her.
“Good. This should be a quick call, I just wanted to confirm a couple of things.”
A quick call was music to Belle's ears. Nicole slowly brought her chest up and down along Belle's rigid length, an easy task for her massive chest despite Belle's size. Her skin felt soft and smooth, it was almost agonizing for her to move like this. And yet, Nicole knew this, bringing her speed to a snail's pace in tense moments for Belle to decide on a discount. She knew her charms, and she knew exactly how to play with them.
“Lay it o-on me.”, Belle replied. The female Phaethon covers her mouth every time she stopped speaking, lest Wise be exposed to her whines from Nicole toying with her.
“The first is just about the Cunning Hares.” Both girls’ eyes light up hearing that name. Belle's was a result of panic, the worst of her nightmares flashing in her mind of Wise finally figuring out these two's secret affair. Nicole's was one of opportunity, as hearing her group's name from one of Phaethon's mouths was usually a good sign. It was also then where Belle realized Nicole could hear everything Wise was saying, which was only a bit alarming with everything else going on.
Wise continues. “They've been hiring us a lot more lately, despite their usual money problems, which is good for us. Our revenue has increased just a bit from them alone, making them by far our most loyal customers. I was thinking maybe sometime we should offer them some sort of discount, maybe just for a bigger commission.”
Belle almost sighed out of relief. Wise, despite his name, was none the wiser. What stopped her, however, was that Nicole completely changed her strategy after hearing the word “discount”. She stopped her slow ascent and descent in exchange for quickly bouncing her tits with her hands with Belle's cock still captive. They didn't travel very far at all, but with her overwhelming size it didn't matter, the pleasure still shooting throughout the Proxy's cock.
Belle's eyes rolled back and her toes curled as Nicole struck fast. The hand on her mouth was doing a lot of heavy-lifting to stifle her moans. She hadn't even responded to Wise yet, her mind too focused on Nicole's heavenly chest.
“Belle? You there? Was it that bad of an idea?”, Wise asked. He softly chuckled at the end of his sentence, knowing that giving the Hares a discount could sound ludicrous—- or so he thought, anyway, unaware she's been giving them discounts behind his back. Sorry, Bro.
“Y-Yeah! J-Just, uhh… thinking a-about it!”, she blurted out. “I-I say go for it… I t-think I heard Nicole say s-something about a big j-job… cumming soon…!”
Nicole grinned as Belle confirms, scoring yet another discount for her team. She keeps up her speed, just as Belle's reward for following along. If something big was about to cum soon like Belle said, then she was gonna need it, anyway.
“...Alright.” Wise's pause before the agreement was worrisome to say the least. Did he suspect something? Was he just busy with something else on his own end? Too hard to tell with her mind fried. “The second thing was just asking about the logbook.”
Oh no, Belle screamed in her head. The logbook was where they kept track of every commission they'd ever taken, and how they split the money from there. It wasn't an actual physical book, as written text is incredibly daming, but a file with encoded names and terms for both them and their client's safety and confidentiality. If alarm bells weren't going off before, they certainly were now.
“It's nice that you wanted to take the initiative to do this yourself, but I checked the other day and the numbers just don't add up. I mean, my cut is fine, and the funds for the store is as well, but your part of it seems to have been drastically reduced. Is something wrong?”
Still not an accusation, but an issue nonetheless. Belle had been taking it out of her own paycheck to give Nicole the discounts she… “negotiated” for. It was the easiest way of doing it, but it looked pretty bad on the record.
So, there was a lot wrong… not just with the logbook, but with her current situation. She could feel her orgasm welling up within her, almost at her breaking point.
“O-Oh, that! E-Everything is fine! I’ve b-been using my share on… games! A-And music. I j-just thought if I took my share s-straight from the thing it’d be e-easier…” Belle was quick on her feet to lie, despite her imminent explosion.
“Well, that makes the logs a bit messy. I’d recommend just doing it like normal.”, Wise corrected.
Belle couldn’t hold on for much longer. Her dick trapped in Nicole’s bountiful chest was on its last legs, ready to coat Nicole in its seed. The Cunning Hare could see this clearly in Belle’s lustily addled face, not stopping for even a single moment.
“...S-Sorry…”, was all the hacker was able to croak out as her eyes rolled back and she unloaded over Nicole. Her enveloping tits were the most obvious victims of Belle's white hot cum, but the thick ropes also managed to spoil Nicole's neck, her gorgeous pink hair, and that smug face of hers.
Belle couldn't make a sound while she was on the phone with her brother, but that didn't stop her body from trying. It didn't help that Nicole still wasn't stopping, making sure she was milking every last drop out of the Proxy like how she milked every Denny out of these discounts.
This moment of sweet release felt as if it lasted an eternity, like all other elements had faded from the world until her dick had nothing left to give. Alas, Wise was still on the line.
“By the way, you sounded tense. I hope you're not playing video games upstairs and just letting Eous run the store again.”, he scolded.
“...G-Gotta go.”, Belle exhaled as she abruptly (at least, In Wise's perspective) hung up on him. If he was gonna be mad at her, at least it was for that instead of getting busy with a client. Regularly.
The manager covers her eyes with her forearm, as if the light in her room was suddenly too much to bear. She lets out a groan, both to vent her frustration of the call and because it was so weirdly hot and insanely pleasurable. The only thing she hears back from Nicole is the soft sound of her voice giggling.
“I think I heard something about a discount in there?”, she cackled. After so many encounters, it felt like she knew every method that would lead to getting those cheap commissions she so desired. It usually came about from distracting her, but Wise practically did all the work for the Cunning Hare with her barely doing any tricks! It all seemed like everything was coming up Nicole.
“...I'm not sure if we can keep doing this, Nicole…”, Belle mustered. Everything was not coming up Nicole.
The pink-haired girl's eyes widen upon hearing that, and the snickering stops. The silence was extremely palpable—- was Nicole heartbroken, or did she only care about losing one of her ways to save money? The thought creeper into Belle's mind, hard to shake away even if it was her fault that she was getting much too involved with one of Phaethon's clients.
“Oh… Well, that's too bad…”, Nicole sighs. Belle unsheathes her eyes, looking down at the Cunning Hare. Her cock was still sandwiched between those fat tits, now less visible as it shrunk back to its flaccid length. She sees Nicole pull out her phone, bored and maybe a bit upset as she typed away on it.
“Sorry,” Belle continues, “it's just that it's getting too risky. Wise is gonna catch us in the act one of these days if this keeps up… figuratively or literally.”
“No, no, I completely get it.”, quickly responded Nicole. Belle was surprised, honestly, not expecting it all to go over so smoothly. They weren't exactly in a relationship, but they were practically breaking up. Maybe the heaviness of their meetings was all in Belle’s head, which wasn't a fun thought for her.
Suddenly, looking at her phone, Nicole's expression changed. Her boredom transformed right back into a sly smile as she puts her phone away.
“Say, Manager, we're both pretty messy right now… How about a shower?”, she conjectures.
“...You know where the bathroom is. Just to the left right outside the door.”
“You know I mean together, silly! I mean, if it's the last time we're doing this, we might as well just sneak in one more good time, right?”
Belle couldn't help but furrow her brow. Just like Nicole knew how to get what she wanted from Belle, the Proxy knew when Nicole wanted something and how she typically wanted to achieve it. It's always a scheme with her.
Still, Nicole's words had some truth to them. She couldn't just slip her spats and skirt back on after a load like that, and Nicole… looked she was on the receiving end of one of Belle's silly string pranks she used to do on her brother when she was younger, only the string was thicker, warmer, and stickier.
Belle sighs. If she was making rational decisions, then she wouldn't have been sleeping with Nicole in the first place. “Alright, but this is the last time, for real! No worming your way out of this.”
Nicole hops out of bed out of joy, Belle's cock almost painfully pulsing as it receives its last slide up, freeing it. “Great, I'll meet you there!”
The Hare struts off into the bathroom, knowing it won't be too long until the Proxy comes after her. The last time, Nicole thinks to herself…
As if!