Back to work!

With a relieved sigh and a hearty stretch, Jasmine had a look about, pondering her next move.
"Park zone, stage clear! Let's go, Macey! We can think while we walk! Macey?" Lying on the ground, Jasmine's assistant was doing the only reasonable thing one could do after having her face **** and her stomach filled with semen by her futanari boss in a public park - absolutely nothing.
"Do we have to?" Macey's voice was kind of weak, and cum dribbled down the side of her face.
"Well, yes. If you stop thinking, I'll have to launch you into space."
"No, I mean do I have to walk!" Raising her voice for half a moment before dying back down, Macey looked pooped. Thoroughly exhausted by her walk a few hundred metres to the park (and also probably the part where she had a cock halfway down her throat), the assistant was in no state to assist anyone. Not that she was terribly helpful to begin with. This won't do, Jasmine thought to herself, this just won't do at all!

Still, what to do about it? Sure, Jasmine could just command Macey to get up. Technically speaking, Jasmine could probably order Macey to never complain ever again, but where was the fun in that? Having another look around, Jasmine began to form an idea. Out came the book, the quill, the writing ... Someone was starting to get used to all this.

"Excuse me!" Waving frantically with paper in hand, Jasmine called over two joggers. Young men from the looks, fairly fit, Jasmine got the feeling they were brothers, from the relatively similar faces to the curly brown hair that graced both their heads.
"Are you alright? Um, is your friend alright ... ?" Both of them turned deep green eyes to the naked, spread-eagle Macey on the ground.
"Uh, yeah, actually, super important, totally need your help. Just read this," Jasmine smiled, pressing the piece of paper into the hands of the younger brother. "I conveniently wrote down exactly what you need to do on this totally normal piece of paper." Smooth.

"Hm. I think I understand. Marco, you got it?" The older brother, evidently Marco, nodded.
"Seems pretty straight forward. Just walk around like this, and ... "
As one, both of the brother's pulled off their jogging shorts, the magic of the Book readying their lengths to 'help' Macey with her current predicament.
Erm, Jasmine, pray tell, what didst thou command of these young fellows? The voice of Feng spoke into Jasmine's mind. With a muttered 'You'll see', Jasmine stood back to watch the events play out. One brother stood above Macey's head and leant down to grab her under the armpits, while the other brother leant down and gripped her hips. Both lifted as one and, to no one's surprised, shoved their cocks straight in the nearest hole. In an instant, both brothers were gently spitroasting the petite assistant as they held her in the air, one pumping at her throat while the other explored the depths of her slit.
"Where would you like her?" The younger brother, currently filling Macey's mouth with gusto, smiled helpfully. Jasmine gestured, and they began to follow. To her credit, Macey made the most of it, folding her arms and legs up the best she could. Not a complain could be heard from her now that she was being carried. Maybe the cock halfway down her throat helped too ...