Finding a job, in this economy?
Your first day at CLAMcorp has been an eventful one. You got lost inside the building, walked into a business meeting, lost a dollar in a vending machine, and overflowed a coffee pot. Nobody seems to know where you're supposed to be, and you don't even know who your supervisor is. The only thing you've done all day is make copies of a single form and stack them on a desk. You don't even know what it's for. Nobody else has yelled at you, or even acknowledged you, so you just kept doing it. Dropping another stack of papers onto a desk, you decide you've earned a rest. Wandering aimlessly for a few minutes, you spot what looks like a break room and head in. Opening the fridge, you see a smoothie without a label on it, and figuring it's free you grab it and pop it open. You're about halfway through the smoothie when a woman walks in, dropping into the chair next to you with a sigh. Pulling out a long pin, her pink hair falls down to her shoulders as she slumps into her seat.
"Long day?" you ask, finishing off the smoothie. She turns and looks at you, just taking notice of you.
"Yeah, this place is a mess. We hired a bunch of new interns and it's like herding cats. I don't even know where one of them is, people say they've seen him around but nobody knows where"
"Oh, that might actually be me. I couldn't find anyone who knew where to send me so I've been making copies all day" you lean over, showing your badge. Taking it in her hand to get a better look, she lets out another sigh.
"Yeah, that's it. My name's Kyou, you're working under me as my assistant" tying her hair back up, she slips the long pin back through. "The day's almost over, but if you don't mind staying past a bit I can give you the orientation you were supposed to have gotten when you came in"
Giving a nod, you watch Kyou stand up and straighten out her pencil skirt.
"Well, as you can see, this is the break room. If you'll follow me I'll show you where you'll be working primarily" she leads you through the building, pointing out important areas like the cubicles, reception area, and stairwells. Taking an elevator up a floor, you follow Kyou into an office where she sits in a large black chair.
"This is my office, where you'll be working as my receptionist" she points at a smaller desk near the entrance, kicking her shoes off. You can see everyone outside leaving for the day as Kyou pulls out a small glass bottle of some caramel colored liquor. Pouring herself a glass, she knocks it back almost immediately and sets the bottle on her desk.
"You're done for the day, so you can leave if you want. Or you can stay and drink with your new boss" Kyou props her feet up on her desk, bringing out a second glass and eyeing you up. You don't have anywhere better to be, not like you have a girlfriend or anything. Shrugging, you reach for the glass, filling it a quarter of the way and pouring some more in Kyou's outstretched cup. You both raise your glass and swallow it down, you can't help but grimace as it burns down your throat.
An hour and half a bottle later, you're sitting in Kyou's huge chair while she sits in your lap, talking about all the annoying things she deals with here at the company. You try to listen but the booze is hitting you hard and your head is reeling. Suddenly Kyou turns and straddles you, looking at you excitedly.
"Hey, you wanna see something cool?" she asks, and reaches down under the chair before you can say anything. Her body presses firmly against yours as she searches for something with her hand, finally finding it and flipping a switch. You jump slightly as the chair starts moving and vibrating, small parts under the upholstery rolling across your back.
"You like it? It's one of the only good things about working at this place, a massage office chair. Probably costs a fortune but it's not like I'm paying for it" her waist sits directly over your own and you can smell her perfume as she keeps herself tight against you. Your body fails you as the vibrations force an erection pressed directly against your boss' backside. Kyou smiles drunkenly and sits back, rubbing against you as the chair buzzes beneath you.
"Hey, intern... what's going on down there? Sexually harassing your boss on your first day?" Her ass grinds down on the swelling in your pants, keeping you frozen in place. You try to stammer out an excuse but Kyou places a finger over your lips to quiet you as she dry humps your crotch.
Leaning back in the chair, you squirm slightly as your boss cradles your head in her arms and rocks her ass back and forth against you. Looking down, you can see under her skirt and see something poking up through her panties. Reaching down, you tap the protrusion with your finger, watching it bounce and Kyou moans softly at your touch.
"Wait, boss, are you a guy?" you struggle, the stimulation through your pants preventing you from pushing him off.
"Yeah, what about it?" his tongue slides into your ear and you shiver, your dick twitching against his constant rubbing. Gripping the arms of the chair, your body shakes as Kyou's ass coaxes out a load from you. A wet spot spreads over the tip of your bulge as cum gushes out from your cock, and Kyou slides his hips back a bit to watch you.
"Wow... I've never had that happen before. You're a real quick shot, huh..." he reaches between his legs to squeeze you with his hand, his own cock poking out from the side of his pantie. The tip of his finger runs slowly over the stain in your pants, making you tremble from the sensitivity and he leans in to press his lips against yours. His tongue slips into your mouth and you can feel something splash against your shirt as he kisses you. Breaking the kiss briefly, you see white dripping from the head of his cock, and a darkened spot against your white shirt. He must have been stroking himself while you couldn't see and couldn't hold it in. Not that you can say anything, you came inside your pants.
Kyou climbs off of you, tucking himself back inside his panties and pulling his skirt down as you wipe the cum off your shirt. You're still a bit dizzy from the alcohol but you need to head home. Standing up, you wobble a bit and lean against the wall to catch your balance as Kyou takes a bottle of water from his mini fridge.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow, boss" you mutter, stumbling out the door. You manage to make it to the parking lot, your car sitting alone under the lights. Getting in, you sit in silence for an hour to sober up and process what just happened. You can't say you didn't find your boss attractive when you first saw him, but you're not gay. You've never been with another guy before and it's not something you really thought about. This is the best job you've found so far, the internship program has a direct path to becoming a full time employee after a few months and you don't want to throw it away after a bad experience. Finally starting your car, you make your way home and pass out almost immediately.
The next week passes fairly quickly, Kyou treats you better than any boss you've had before with the exception of his personal errands. Calling you into his office, he makes you do increasingly sexual things every day. The first day, he made you stand in front of him and masturbate while he ran his stocking covered foot along you. You ended up cumming on his foot, but you were too embarrassed to hear anything he said and ran out right after. The second day, Kyou cornered you in a supply closet and stroked you from behind until you covered a stack of copy paper with your seed. Each new day brings a new humiliation of your crossdressing boss forcing an orgasm from you and it stays in your head even as you sit at home. It's finally Friday and you just want to get through the day without any issues. Unfortunately, your subconscious has other priorities and as soon as you walk in and see Kyou, your pants immediately get tighter.
"Oh?... Do you have something for me, intern?" Kyou grins, staring at the outline of your dick through your pants. Walking forward, you stand in front of him, your face flushing red as you look away. Kyou rests his face on his hand, looking at you sideways as he runs his foot up and down your pants. Clasping your hands behind your back, you let your boss feel you up, trying not to think about how good it feels.
"Hey, take off your pants" Kyou smiles, still fondling you with his toes. Something in your head tells you to stop, but your hands move to your belt of their own accord. Pulling your pants and boxers down, you stand in front of your boss as he runs his foot up your inner thigh to lightly rest against your balls. Motioning you closer with one finger, he sits up and gets on his knees in front of you, your cock twitching and jumping directly in front of his face.
"Good boy..." Kyou whispers, gripping you at the base before slowly running his tongue along the head of your cock. You gasp slightly as he laps at you, squeezing your hands tighter. Opening his mouth slowly, Kyou looks up at you as he wraps his lips around you, sucking you lovingly. His head bobs back and forth smoothly, hands rubbing and squeezing your shaft. Shutting your eyes tight, you try to keep your mind occupied as your boss expertly works your length, milking precum by the second. Every time you deposit a fresh drop onto his tongue, he squeezes and strokes you again, bringing out a new one. Pulling off, Kyou gives the tip a kiss and stands up, pushing you back gently until your back bumps his desk.
"Turn around and bend over" he orders you, sitting in his chair. You obey him, placing your hands on his desk and bending over at the waist. Kyou pulls your legs apart and rolls his chair forward, spreading your cheeks before spitting directly on your hole.
"You have something really nice here, intern..." you can hear Kyou whisper before something wet touches your ass. Feeling it wriggle and squirm against you, you realize it's his tongue before it slips inside. His hands grip your cheeks as he runs his tongue all along the outside and works it into your hole, You still haven't cum, the feeling of being rimmed is too strange to get you off but feels good enough to keep you hard.
"Hey, have you ever had anything inside you?" Kyou asks, pressing a finger lightly against you.
"No... wait..." you whimper, but your protests fall on deaf ears as a digit slips past your ring. Your head falls onto the desk as you let out a moan, tensing around Kyou's finger.
"Good boy... very good boy..." your boss whispers as he keeps you bent over, sliding his finger in and out of you slowly. You can hear people walk around outside the office as Kyou works your hole open, removing his finger and reaching for a toy. Something cold and wet drips down your ass as Kyou rubs it into you before you feel something very hard and round trying to fill the void his fingers left. It's much bigger than a finger, but the rounded tip breaks through any resistance as your hole stretches wider and wider around the intrusion. It finally completes entry with a pop, and you tense up tight around the narrow end, a plastic bulb trapped within you.
Your cock has been all but ignored this entire time, dripping uselessly on the floor as you get sodomized. Standing up straight, Kyou gives your new butt plug a tap and giggles. "Alright, intern. Back to work, go help the first floor with whatever they need. And don't forget to see me before you leave!"
You can barely move as you try to adjust to the toy inside you, your cock still straining from the lack of release. Your boss just sits back in his chair, watching you try to stand up and put on your pants, forcing your erection back into your boxers. You eventually manage to get everything back on, moving a little less stiffly as your ass gets used to its new intrusion.
"Do I really have to go out like this?" you shiver, but Kyou just pushes you out of his office and closes the door behind you. You can't tell if your co-workers know what you have inside you but people definitely notice when you walk strangely, leading to a lot of snickers and side-eyes.
"Looks like the boss is breaking in a new one" you hear in passing, and your whole body feels like it's on fire from the embarrassment.
The clock hits 5 and people start shuffling out the door, but you make your way back to Kyou's office to get your plug removed. As soon as you walk through the door, Kyou shuts it quickly behind you and locks it, undoing your pants feverishly. Tugging them off, he points at his chair and tells you to sit. You lower yourself gingerly, trying not to place too much pressure on the toy but it presses into you anyway.
"I've been waiting for this all day" Kyou looks at you hungrily, kneeling in front of you and stroking your half hard cock to full mast. You clench around the toy as you grow in his hand, groaning quietly at his touch and Kyou takes you into his mouth, sucking slowly. Saliva drips down your cock as he pushes you past his throat, swallowing around you, then pulling off to admire your soaked cock.
"Alright, time for what we've both been waiting for..." climbing up onto the chair, Kyou straddles you and pulls up his skirt. His cock points at you freely as you notice his panties discarded on the floor behind him. Gripping your cock with one hand, Kyou sits back on it and forces himself down on you, swallowing you up and squeezing you with his ass until you're bottomed out completely. Letting out a moan, you place your hands on his hips, trying to lift him up slightly so he doesn't put pressure on your own anal intrusion. Having none of that, Kyou slams his hips down, forcing it deeper inside you with a grin. You watch Kyou's small cock bounce as he rides you eagerly, gripping the arms of the chair, and a drop of precum forms at the tip. The butt plug inside you makes you groan every time Kyou drops his ass, and you decide to try to get Kyou off as soon as possible so you can remove it. You try to wrap your hand around his flopping dick but he just slaps it away, giving you a smile. Leaning forward, Kyou kisses along your neck as he grinds back and forth on your cock and your eyes roll back in your head as a days worth of edging releases inside him.
"Oh, wow!... You were really pent up, hmm..." Kyou rocks against you as your cock twitches, still pumping seed. Trying to catch your breath, you soften inside him until a river of white falls onto your waist. Kyou crawls off you slowly, grinning at the mess you made on yourself and slipping out of his skirt.
"Good boy, now let's get that toy out" you notice Kyou's still hard as you struggle to your feet, bending back over his desk. A hand presses on your lower back as Kyou grips the butt plug, working it slowly out of you. You grit your teeth as your hole widens once again to accommodate the girth, then it finally exits with a pop. You try to raise yourself but Kyou keeps you flat against the desk, standing behind you.
"You made a mess in me, now it's my turn to make a mess in you" he whispers, lining up his cock with your newly stretched hole. You feel him slip inside you with minimal effort thanks to the plug's efforts all day, but you still tense around him when his waist presses into your cheeks. Kyou leans over you, hugging your waist as his hips slap into yours, and you can't help but massage his cock with your hole. You clench and release involuntarily as you're fucked from behind, gripping the desk and moaning loudly. Your sounds only drive Kyou to hammer you faster, and soon enough he's returning the favor you gave earlier. It's not as voluminous as your all day edging, but you can feel a definite warmth as Kyou cums inside you, bringing his hips in as close as he can to ensure it falls deep inside.
Pulling out slowly, Kyou falls into his chair and sighs happily, leaving you bent over on his desk as cum dribbles down the inside of your thigh. Reaching into a drawer, Kyou pulls out a form and places it next to your head, setting a pen on top of it. Lifting your head up weakly, you read the title of the form. "Full Time Employee Application" is printed across the top, a list of benefits and stipulations and a line with an X for your signature at the bottom.
"I think you're cut out for this position, what about you?" Kyou giggles, leaning back in his chair. This is probably the easiest decision you've ever made, you think to yourself. You reach for the pen...
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