Dream of Gold

Today is like any other day, for you, Employee M6759.
You and your teammates prepare to die, and hope that you will get one of the easier Abnormalities to work with.
Then you hope that they will not escape.
You've had several teammates torn to shreds trying to out run a mountain of bodies with smiling faces.
The enkelaphin helps keep you from really having nightmares though, thank goodness for Hod.
But, recently you have received a bit of luck, The Manager gets you assigned to some Attachement work with a less worrisome Abnormality.
The King of Greed, that is what they call her.. Or rather it.
Much as it looks like a woman sleeping in an amber tank with shimmering gold all around, you've been warned to be cautious of her waking up.
It is an abnormality, just like the rest.
Still, as you step into her cell, the iron shutters locking shut behind you, you can't help staring at her quiet form a bit.
She floats, smiling serenely, looking like she is having a very nice dream.
For a brief moment, you forget why you're there, and that this woman is just a monster.
You take a seat in front of the woman in the gold egg, and start on your work.
They call it 'Attachment', its more like a bunch of talking to keep the Abnormalities from breaking out.
Some respond, others don't.
The King of Greed is one of the ones that doesn't as far as you know.
So starting feels awkward, you introduce yourself and laugh nervously.
But she just smiles, asleep.
You're really not sure what to talk about, and just start mentioning things that come to mind.
"Outside they apparently came out with a new energy drink. They say its just mixed with a ton of uppers, so every now and then the Sephirahs get a bit upset at the sudden crashes the guys have.
Netzach doesn't, but he's usually too high to notice most things. Someone from his team told me they saw him once just staring at the ceiling while passing by. When they came back an hour later, he still was doing it.
Crazy, huh?" You say, looking up at her.
She doesn't respond.
So you keep on, talking about your own Sephirah, your teammates, the clubs.
You talk about the jobs you've done, how lucky you feel having this assignment, and about the things you miss.
She just smiles, her face not changing from the pleasant sleep.
It looks exceedingly beautiful, like a painting of a woman in gold.
You stop talking for a bit, after unloading so one-sidedly, and just take in what this Abnormality really looks like.
Her figure is curvy, the gold dress hugging her wide hips, letting you peak from the slits legs that are like a supermodels.
You let yourself look her up, her chest seems like the far end of a C cup, just about a D. A good handful in your opinion, especially with the plump ass you can just make out behind her.
You shake your head, the enkephalin must be affecting you some, as you really think on how long it has been since you've really gotten the chance to check out a woman.
You have to get back to work, you tell yourself. But your mind is having trouble thinking up anything that isn't sexual.
You sigh and look down, thinking that hey it isn't like she or anyone else is listening.
No one is listening.
With that, you go on looking down as you start going on about the things in your head. Fetishes, the guy talks about which Sephirah looks hottest, how some people have mentioned how they had to hide a boner after dealing with one of the more womanly abnormalities.
"Man, I never used to know how that felt given the uglier ones me and my mates have had to deal with. Kinda do now though..
Ya never really get how backed up your dick and balls can feel when monsters keep trying to kill you day in and day out."
You sigh again, your cock pushing against the suit pants you're so used to. It feels just about ready to bust out, at least with how hard its getting.
What is worse is how you really can help wanting to see this Abnormality nude. Vaguely wondering how nice it would be to see if her drapes match the carpet.
Having such gorgeous white hair contrasting against her dark skin wakes up a kind of strange fire in you.
You curse yourself some, getting up to get out as you figure your shift with this one must be over.
While doing so, you take another glance at The King of Greed, just making sure she hasn't stirred.
And you do a doubletake, as the sleeping woman is now smiling with a single crimson eye looking back at you. The other opens, and she moves closer toward you still in her amber shell.
Her smile starts looking very different, as you see her wink and lick her lips, gesturing for you to come closer.
She makes another gesture of moving her fingers in and out of the other pair making an o shape.
This Abnormality is.. its straight up propositioning you! If you didn't know better, you could mistake her for some slutty call girl.
You realize she did hear everything, as well as see it.
But even knowing that, how in the world is 'that' supposed to work?
You look about the egg and wonder if she can get out of there, before her hand presses on the amber shell and starts pushing past it.
Her hand moves out directly in front of you, and slowly the rest of her body follows.
A honey like sap drips out with her as she comes out entirely, as you can't help, but be stunned that she just left the egg.
Part of you instinctively wants to run to the phone and call in a break, but the other half is just thinking with your diamond hard dick now.
Though, those thoughts are cut out, as The King of Greed jerks up and grabs at you. Pulling you down and herself up on top.
Her red eyes look at you like a possession, something she desires too much in that instant to think or do anything except fuck you.
She unzips your pants quickly, pulling out your cock without waiting or speaking. Taking it in her hands covered in that amber stuff, stroking your erection and coating it in the sap like goo.
The substance on her was slightly sticky, but not like tar, more like lube.
Looking up at her, you see her wet long white hair draped on her, and the shimmering of her dark skin.
Your hesitation disappeared, turning things over, as you pushed her over and took her place above her. Grabbing her dress skirt and tossing it over to reveal her dark pussy covered in a neatly trimmed white bush
Working on your own desire, you pressed your slicked up dick against her wet folds. Slipping in easy, the King grabbed at your shirt, shivering as you fit yourself deeper in her inch by inch.
Her walls griped you just right, letting you grunt in satisfaction. She looked up at you, hot breath and starting to pant, pulling your head down. She locked you in a hungry kiss, wrapping her surprisingly strong legs around you.
So you just started going at it, wild and hard, drawing whatever pleasure you both could from one another. It is animalistic, filling the cell with the sounds of panting and moaning as you get closer and closer to cumming.
You can feel a real big load churning inside, you grab her and slam yourself as deep and close as possible, earning an extra loud moan from her as she similarly closes her legs tightly around you.
It feels like one of the most draining, yet heavenly orgasms you've had in forever. You feel your body shake along with the King's as the pleasure shocks after roll through you both.
Both of you pant and try to catch your breaths, letting you look at her messy form. Her breasts out, sticky in one hand, her face aglow with satisfaction, hair stuck around.
You shakily lean down and kiss her again, as you break off and start to pull out, she whispers a word to you.
"Mine.."
This will all be hard to get cleaned up, you think, depositing her back to the shell she belonged in. A trail of clouded white slipping from her, as she returned to a much more pleasant sleep.
You sigh, fixing yourself up, and making the best excuse you can in your head. Turning away, and heading out the door. The Manager comes, asking a few questions, but seems overall pleased.
"Well, thank you, you've actually supplied us an exceptionally high energy yield from The King of Greed. I don't know how you did it, but I'd like to keep you on her case and give the Sephirah a detailed report to improve any future training if you don't mind?" He said, the man smiled some.
"H-Huh!? I-I mean of course, Manager! I'll do my best! Aha!" You laugh, nervously.
Though perhaps he might understand, you're a bit happy knowing you'll be seeing The King soon again.