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Profile under heavy maintenance. Disregard much of the profile as is, ESPECIALLY the beginning. Vera has changed so much, most of this needs to be edited, streamlined or tossed out completely.
Vera is a bit of a slut... ok, she's a slut... Fine, she's one hell of a slut, a greedy cocksucker and has absolutely no problem enjoying her coworkers and bosses alike... Which is exactly how she ended up at D'Asgrid orchards Corp. Hired on the spot by
Tamara_Fuller she is beginning a promising career as Tamara's Secretary... Among other things.
Officially, Vera is the secretary of
Tamara_Fuller, however her job title is listed as 'Tamara's Cocksleeve' in the register. A fitting title for the redhead at the moment. If she pleases Tamara however, she's more than likely to be promoted!
Although... that may be quite the challenge. Within a single day, she was hired on the spot for her attitudes towards sex in the office (mostly), ended up sucking off the coffee stand guy after getting eaten out by him... both on Tamara's orders, (not that she minded.) 'took some long dictation' on a very 'thick subject' for a full three hours, and is now setting up to get her boss sushi on a lean 'cut' of woman... which should be easy once she gets to the strip club she used to work at... although... it did kind of lead to her being raped on the train by some lecherous teen with quite the tackle...The bastard didn't even get her off before he was finished coating the inside of her skirt in cream.
Annoyed, filled with cream, and still cooling off from the three hours spent with Tamara, she made it to the Blue-Sector, a strip and sex club that she had frequented since high school. It was a reunion of old friends that lead to old habits as Vera took the stage, Jessica Rabbit Style, giving the men the show of their life... though, if getting raped once in a day wasn't enough, she sure recieved her fair share. Middle of the show, one of the audience members decided to join in... then another, and soon enough, the entire club was on her... by the time she was dragged out of the bait-ball, she was bruised, nearly broken, and coated in a thick layer of cum inside and out. Left to recover, she had a talk with her old employer, the club's owner and apparent friend of Ms. Fuller, Scarlet. They cleared up some bad blood, and Vera was assured that she would have Tamara's order ready in the morning, and was left to her dreams... and so, her changes began.
In the middle of the night, a soft shock woke her up, only to find that she had an... intruder of sorts playing with her... It was Scarlet's Nephew, Lorrie. What? Lorrie is a girl's name? Of course~ The little cutie was as effeminate as could be, and quite well hung to boot! 6 Burgeoning balls, and 12 inches of young Cockflesh on the cutie.
Tamara's seed has been planted within Vera however... Which means that the girl isn't... the same as she was before. In the past... she could be dominant... but now... It was as if she had turned into an entirely different person. He became an amusement to her, not a person. something to be used, then thrown away when she was done with him... and ohhh did she use him. Nearly smothered him... twice, corrupted the little thing, giving his cock a taste of just how delicious a woman's womb could be, and then... well, once she had milked him dry... She proceeded to milk him of his manhood... It began with the balls, one by one being devoured by her hungry womb, traveling up that cock... and when they were exhausted, she took his cock as well, leaving a wonderful little girl where there was only a moment ago a rather coquettish boy~ ... not that that lasted long... the, now female Lorrie was impaled upon what had been her cock, had her psyche... or what was left of it practically destroyed, and then was transformed into a lovely, long, thick horse-cock... nothing compared to Tamara's cock, but most definitely something to set her apart from the groveling masses...
After all... She... is much more than they could ever possibly be. A fact that they seem to fail to realize.
Once she had finished properly acquiring Lorrie, she left the Blue-Sector. It was the middle of the night, 1:33 bo be precise.
She was still fully in the nude.
When she next woke up, she was in a cross between a warehouse and a barn, bent over, legs forced open by a spreader bar, hands tied behind her back, and a searing pain where something had struck her on the back of her head. She had no idea of where she was, or how she had gotten there... and, for that matter, why it appeared that she was going to be taking part of an extremely rapey snuff film of sorts, likely with a good bit of bestiality involved.
Then, Tamara appeared. Apparently Vera had been picked up by one of Tamara's people and taken to the Fuller Ranch, where a slightly annoyed, and likely partly amused Tamara awaited her. As it turned out, the night of almost constant sexual contact had been successful. Vera was pregnant. VERY pregnant, her belly already showing a considerable bump. The fact that she hadn't noticed it however said worlds about what she had become. She was stronger, more resilient... and thus, when Tamara offered to 'make her a mother' via forcing the young out of her womb through Anal Sex... She took the offer. What happened next was, to Vera's still mostly human body, Catastrophic. No human is made to take Tamara's cock without breaking, and even with the few alterations that have been happening, Vera's couldn't help but to take a good bit of damage as well. Almost immediately her hips snapped... her body only able to take so much abuse before she was harmed. Internally and externally bruised, her water broke as tamara forced herself deep within her... it took almost no time at all to force her child out... though it was less a child and more an... ooze of sorts.
Tamara, having finished her task, came atop the child and left, leaving her damaged secretary groaning with her child... who despite being little more than a puddle of ooze, was very much alive, and slid over it's mother, wrapping her in a soft, almost latex-like film made of itself, acting as a kind of second skin, doing its best to help her recover... And recover she did.
She slept, recovering from her ordeal, sleeping, for once, the dreamless sleep of the dead, and when she awoke, she, with her new son's help, was able to stand, and walk out of the barn where she had the pleasure of meeting
James_Vorona. He was kind enough to show her to the main house and offer her lunch... an offer which she took up in the form of a blowjob... Well, if you could call it that. James had a natural ability to transform his lower bits, normally based off of the whims of his partner... so... because she was hungry, well... he was Eliphantine. Vera was left satisfied with a bulging belly big enough to hold a small family with ease and then some... and then, well, she was offered a job of a sort. Somehow, James' son,
Jake_Vorona had disappeared from the household while he was younger... by sheer luck it seemed,
Kutiya, the guard dog of the D'Asgrids caught his scent... and while she would cause quite the commotion should she go in with a broadsword for example, Vera... Well, she was growing up quickly, and as James himself said. But I bet you can get in and get out without raising too many eyebrows, only harden cocks."
Her mission in mind, and her gut full of cum, Vera couldn't help but to pass out as James gave her a lovely belly rub... and woke up in her apartment which had been recently cleaned, filled with clothes that fit her new body, Two tanks filled with cum in the fridge (one of Tamara's and one of Kutiya's)... Oh, and a cute, short artist who was to be her chaperon... well had he made it out the door. Vera decided she wanted to test him out, he complied, and told her a lovely story about breeding horses... a story which she was happy to put to the test, holding back till he had finished within her before bending him over the counter as her son begged to see him filled. ... Can't deny a little boy his show, can you? Either way, she ended up filling him with her new rod, immobilizing him with the sheer amount of seed she put out, and now...
Well, Jake, and a rather... Uncouth trailer trash family that's keeping him as a pet are waiting for her whether they realize it or not.
Characters of importance:
Tamara Fuller: High ranking Executive of D'Asgrid Orchards. Vera's boss, mistress, and current role model.
Vera Zeras: The main character of this lovely little story. Began... semi innocent... a slut, but a part of the ignorant masses none the less. Is beginning to see what it is to be and/or work with a Fuller. Formerly a female, she now is a hermaphrodite. One nearly two and a half foot, flesh colored horsecock, and a massive sack with six separate testes within it hang below it.
Scarlet: The owner of the Blue-Sector club, and a friend of Vera's... more so now than before. She formerly was Vera's boss, practically owned her, and had no intention of ever letting her go... so, when Vera DID go... well, it left a bad taste in both of their mouths... You can read about what happened when she came back up above... Since Vera IS now owned by Tamara however, Scarlet, a family friend of the Fullers, relinquished her claim on Vera, settling to, for the moment, be a kind of friend to her. She's likely the only human that Vera will have respect for as her time with Tamara continues.
Lorrie: An interesting experience... More on that later.
Buckburn Johnny: Bouncer of the Blue-Sector, and Scarlet's pet. A good egg, albeit rough around the edges, and more than happy to participate in the show when the chance is given.
Andy Horsen:
... Yes. It's empty. Do you have a problem with that?
The Fuller Children:
Svelte_Fuller: Vera was left cleaning up after Tamara had left for a meeting, and met up with her 'daughter' Svelte. They hit it off immediately, and Svelte is probably bearing the first of what's likely going to be many children for Vera! She's also becoming a regular on the 'Svelte show'. All the more fun for them both~
Over the course of months, Svelte and Vera grew close, impregnating and re-impregnating each other again and again. It seems that that's brought them even closer together... possibly to the point of love. Hard to say as of yet, but don't believe for a moment that that will slow Vera down.
Edith_Fuller:
Brea_Fuller:
Shannon_De_Fuller: I'm not quite sure how Vera first encountered Shannon. Honestly, I'm not sure I ever will be. All that's clear is that the meeting certainly changed everything. Vera had changed, returned, from where, who knows. Wherever it was though, she certainly wasn't the same. Dominant, confidant beyond the dreams of mortals, and hungry as a proper fuller, she challenged her, foolishly believing that she would stand up to her... and being put in her place rather quickly... She lost her balls, her dignity, and (willingly) her freedom to Shannon... Dominance will just have to wait. She's got her new mistress to please first~ ... Especially after what happened on her next visit to Shannon's Chateau. Vera got a call, demanding that she present herself to Shannon immediately. She did, and... well, her life... changed. Shannon took the poor lost egg, used her up and sent her deep into her pet's belly as a thick load of cum... It seems that Vera has quite the mother... and quite the family now.
Currently 'non-classified':
James_Vorona: A young man whom Vera has just met at the Fuller ranch... who knows what might come of it.
Something for a little later: http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a373/digiharrison/Fanart/Flannery2.png
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Original Vera
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A more current Vera
"When I met Tamara... I was nothing. I was a worm among worms, a parasite crawling beneath the dirt that the little insects crushed beneath her feet scrambled upon... I was an unfortunate insect, never to rise, never to question, only to scurry from place to place, hoping to one day rise. I was silt in a world of soft clay, watered down, dissolved. I... Was nothing. ... If Tamara hadn't found me, I would have spent my life like that. Maybe settled down with some rich executive, grow fat on his earnings and die like the slug I was.
... I nearly puke when I think about it.
Even then though, I wasn't the same as they were. There was a time, before I joined the rat-race when I was alive. When I stood out amid the clay, the silt, the sand. I was Talc, I was Soapstone, I was Alabaster! I may have been soft, moldable, just as they were, but I was stronger. I was more enduring. They called it wrong, they called it rauncy, they called it every name that they could think of to despise me, to discourage me... to keep me from rising above them.
... and I fell for it.
I was beaten down, sanded to ash and powder, dissolved, and made into a lovely little mannequin like everyone else, pretending that I was important... and then... Tamara found me. She was a fire, burning bright, she was a pillar of Obsidian in a world of clay. By her, I dried, changed, once again became strong. The world I had brushed against, that I had glanced, guessed at had finally found me... they had chosen me to rise, to become more.
Hmmmhmmmhmmmhmmm... Just look at me now.
... With that in mind... pet... Think of how strong you really are. Are you strong enough to survive the change, to live within the fire? ... Or are you nothing more than the vermin that scurry around you?
I already know the answer pet.
Do YOU?"
- Vera Zeras, The Devil of D'Asgrid
"It's strange how the world turns round, isn't it? I had no idea what I was becoming a part of when I first stumbled into the Blue-Sector. I knew nothing of the world, nothing of what truly made it go round. Maybe Scarlet saw something in me that I didn't know existed, or maybe to her I was just another girl in from the street to watch fall... but no matter what it was, it started me on the path to greatness...
Scarlet was the woman who set Tamara on her path, who helped sculpt her into the woman she is today. She found me on the streets, took me in, and set me on the path to meet Tamara. Some would call it a coincidence, but I know better. There are no coincidences in this world. There is no fate, there is no great power playing with us against our will... Everything simply is. We make the world around us, and the stronger we are, the more the world bends its knee... Scarlet has a club, I have a company, and Tamara... Well, Tamara practically has the world.
What is, will be, what will be has been, and what has been, has been by the will of the Matrons.
So relax... if the world bends its knee... Why don't you follow its example?"
-Vera Zeras, The Devil of D'Asgrid