Let Lanie finish her copying
From Create Your Own Story
You sigh and say, "I guess I'd better let you get back to your copying."
"Yeah, I should finish. And you still have stuff to get done."
"Yeah," you say a bit wistfully.
"Don't worry, tiger. We can have a repeat performance when we're less busy. Maybe give some thought to where you'd like me to tackle you next?"
You brighten and step back to let Lanie finish up. You walk about about in a couple circles while Lanie plants her chesty bosom on the copier glass and starts it up again. Whoosh-whoosh goes the machine. You purposely look away while Lanie works. If you look again you will get stiff and have to get it in her all over again. Your nature might be base but at least you have the self-awareness to know how it works.
If you look, go here to start all over again:
While she works you let your cock simmer down. It's better to let it air out before sticking the Johnnysack back in his pack. Meanwhile, you feel a bit irked at having to abridge your fucking in order to make copies for some jerk you don't even know. He's probably having you make copies while he's off scoring some hot intern in a broom closet. Why can't that be you?
Well, on second thought, you don't want to be that, exactly. That guy still has to separate his work from his fucking. What you want, you decide, is for your fucking to be your work. Yeah! Now that would mean you'd really made it.
As you're pondering this, Lanie taps you on the shoulder. You turn and there she is, all buttoned up like you haven't just brained her fucks out. Or maybe that was her braining your fucks out. That does seem to make more sense, for some reason.
"I just want to thank you," Lanie says.
"Oh?"
"Yeah. It's funny. Working here, I am, you know, so fucking horny all the time." She says that under her breath, like there might be trouble for it if someone heard her, even though she was just shrieking her head off with her comes. "Nature of the work I guess. So I really needed it. But what's funny is that, like after that first fuck, I mean, that was great, and if you'd let me I would have just taken a nap break. But then the second time -- that was, just amazing."
"Wow, thanks!"
"No I mean it! But it had some kind of weird effect on me. Like it cleared my head or something, in this funny way. So -- I hope this doesn't sound weird -- I'm really looking forward to going back to my cubicle and getting some work done. Like a lot. Isn't that odd?"
You stroke your chin. "So, you're saying, we fucked a couple times, and now you want to go do your normal work?"
"Yeah!"
"Wow. Well, that is a little unusual I guess. But, I'm really glad you're in such a good mood now."
Lanie giggles, and shrugs her shoulders and smiles broadly, her eyes turning into little half moons. She gives you a little wave and leaves the room with her ream of titty copies squeezed against their subject. Or subjects.
Lanie has given you an idea. Maybe the greatest idea ever.
Do you:
- Go tell your boss your great new idea.
- Test your idea more before seeing your boss.
- Make that guy's copies, like a chump.
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| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
