Having L Cup knockers meant it was too cramped for her to drive to work. Having L Cup udders meant it was not a good idea trying to walk to work. So for Office Fleshlight Jenny, the mighty meloned cocksocket had gotten used to taking public transport.

While initially it had been pretty uneventful, it had gotten out she was an Office Fleshlight. Not really anyway to keep that to herself on a bus when the trip home has her fellow passengers seeing a cum-covered blonde. Her increased titflesh and then all the piercings just further proved it.

It added a new, pleasurable, aspect to her trip. While they weren’t colleagues, none could resist the chance to play with an Office Fleshlight. Tentative touches at first, after a year there was no subtlety anymore.

The Bus arrived and the Driver cut off the engine. Jenny gave him a smile and wrapped her thick lips around his cock. Her blonde head eagerly bounced up and down his shaft while other would-be passengers paid their fair and gave her a quick grope. He gave a grunt and Jenny slid further down to get as much of his cum to directly fire into her belly.

With the Driver pleased, he starts the Bus again and Jenny turns her attention to her fellow passengers. Everyone has rolled up their skirts or opened their fly for her. A feast of cock and cunt to enjoy until she reaches her stop. Everyone cheered her on in her attempts to reach double digits.

When she approaches front of the Office Building, Jenny’s chin is shiny and wet with cuntcream and her belly is warm and full of cum. Standing at the outer barrier she stops and starts to undress. She was no longer allowed to wear regular clothes on Business Premises unless dressed in it by a Colleague. She smiled at the crowd that amassed to watch the big-titted blonde Fleshlight strip. She stuffed her clothes in a locker that had been put there and fixed her collar on and got on all fours. The rest of the way to work was a crawl, with Colleagues giving her ass cheeks affectionate swats as they passed her.

The bitch who pierced Jenny all over was waiting right at the door. Jenny hadn’t been able to decide what to do so she did what she always did when she couldn’t to decide; edged herself and let her cunt choose for her. In a lusted out daze she’d created some Rules.

-O-

New Rule: Female Staff may now make Sexual Use of Office Fleshlights.

New Rule: Office Fleshlights Cannot Orgasm while on Business Premises unless they choose to be impregnated.

New Rule: Female Staff can be nominated to be demoted to Office Fleshlight. Female Colleague’s votes are one point. Male Colleague’s votes are five points. Senior Staff’s votes are twenty points. And Office Fleshlight’s votes are one hundred points. The points allocation is known only to the Boss and the Senior Fleshlight.

-O-

Ashley, Asskicker to her friends, happily ground her cunt on the face of the Office Fleshlight. She was a tan, 4’ 11” short-haired, raven-haired dyke with A-Cup breasts and piercings wherever she could. Ears, nose, lips, eyebrows, nipples, bellybutton, labia, clit, everywhere. The nickname of Asskicker came from early teasing of her mispronouncing her name due to a gap in her teeth in childhood having her make more of a “ss” sound instead of a “shh”. She started kicking ass and being as confrontational as possible, especially to blonde bimbos.

After she’d cum a couple of times she “helped” the Office Fleshlight to her spot, pulling her along by the clit piercing she’d given her. She made sure to flick her fingers and twist the piercing and was pleased by the dripping fluid landing on her hand. Once she was done she took the time to look into the big-titted cumdumpster’s eyes. The Office Fleshlight’s eyes were glazed over in fucklust. **** to cum but unable to in the Office Building. She dressed her up in a cowprint bikini, clipped a cowbell onto the Office Fleshlight Collar, put a pair of cowhorns and tail (a buttplug) on/in her and left her to it.

She had a lot of work to do today because she needed to leave early to pay her bills.

She missed the look of cruel cunning that glinted from within the mists of fucklust in Jenny’s eyes.

-O-

A lot of people thought Ashley was a confrontational cunt. So there were quite a lot of people receptive to the idea of voting for her. The most difficult was surprisingly Mr. Anderson. Turned out him and Ashley had gone out on the pull together and helped each other bed some very hot women.

But he caved into Jenny’s wishes when she buried her tongue in his asshole.

-O-

Ashley had to be sedated after she took a swing at the Guard who was escorting her to where she would be made ready.

When she woke, it was to the sensation of getting eaten out. She looked down and was faced with a wall of titflesh. Her titflesh. How?! She was an A-Cup! She tried to move them out the way but found her arms were bound. She stopped struggling as she felt herself approaching climax and when she peaked… she didn’t.

Oh.

Oh no.

The source of the cuntlicking rose up and it was the Office Fleshlight… her fellow Office Fleshlight, Jennifer.

“Doc says they got you up to H-Cup today. They’ll try to push you up to a K on the next workday. And you can probably already tell that so long as you are in the Office Building you can’t cum. I’m done for the day but I’ll leave this for you.” Ashley felt a pair of dildoes pushed into her cunt and ass. She bucked as they were put on their highest setting.

“Enjoy your weekend.”

Weekend?!

She was being left like this for the weekend?!

She felt herself reaching her peak and felt her body unable to go over the peak yet proved unable to calm.