Christmas Party

Max arrived early in his christmas slut outfit. He wore a large trenchcoat on his walk over but the cold bit into his skin anyway. He was surprised to find the office busy when he walked in. He put his stuff down at his desk and donned his reindeer antlers and walked through the door to the main office. The analysts and associates were all at their desks like normal, rushing to get work out of the way before the shindig started. Max strolled his way through the office, Denver’s mug in his hand and every head turned to watch his butt bounce.

“Not yet boys.” Max called out flirtatiously. He was feeling the energy of the room and the attention on him. He entered Denver’s office to find that he wasn’t there. Max pouted a little and made his way to Harry’s office.

“Maxine! Merry christmas!” Harry was gleeful, the hard work of preparing the party behind him. “Come in come in.” Max closed the door. Harry stared at him for what felt like 10 minutes, admiring every curve and line. “Goddam you look incredible.”

“Thank you,” Max did a little curtsey.

“I have something for you. You’ll need to wear this when we give out the bonus checks.” Harry produced a familiar shape. It was a large butt plug, even larger than the one Max normally wore. At the hilt it had a large red ball. Harry tapped his phone and the ball lit up bright red.

“What is this?” Max asked as he took it.

“It’s your rudolph nose!” Harry smiled. Max giggled but was intimidated by the size. “Is it too big?” Harry asked. “I figured you were due for a dilation.”

“It should be fine. Do you want me to wear it now?”

“Try it on.” Harry said, watching intently. He placed a bottle of lube on his desk. Max took the lube and massaged it onto the smooth silicone. He unsnapped his panties and they fell away from his ass, hanging by the straps in the front. Max poured the warm liquid on his hand and began to press it against his empty hole. He massaged a finger in and spread as much as he could in and around his hole. He took deep breaths as he relaxed his sphincter and pressed the tip of the toy up to his entrance. He bent over Harry’s desk and slowly pressed it inwards. The familiar cramping sensation grew as he passed the tip and his ass consumed the ever thicker mass. He moaned as it spread him wide open, reaching the widest point. With a final push his ring expanded and then bit down on the thin hilt. Max felt full and his ring spasmed as it grew accustomed to its new occupant. Max noted how much easier that felt than the first time he used one of these. Max stood back up to Harry’s grin.

“Goodness it is fun to watch you work.”

“You could have gotten a better view.”

“Can’t blow my load to early.” Harry teased. “The battery says 6 hours so I’m going to turn it off for now. He tapped his phone and Max doubled over as his asshole felt like it had been shocked. A faint buzzing came from his rear and Max realized the plug was vibrating. “Sorry! That was supposed to be a surprise.” He tapped his phone again and the light went out and the buzzing ceased. Max picked himself up off the desk, his face flushed. “You liked that, good.” Harry was referencing Max’s growing bulge.

“I can’t really sit down like this.” Max said breathily.

“Go check your chair.” Max raised his eyebrow and went back to his desk. He took his coat off the chair and he realized that it was not his usual seat. This one had a hole in the middle. He sat down and found it was surprisingly comfortable.

A few minutes later Denver walked in with a big duffle bag.

“Maxine, you look incredible. I hate to say it but we are going to have to skip our morning meeting today. Party starts in 2 hours.” Denver breezed by and through the door behind Max.

An hour later Dylan walked in and stopped dead in his tracks. “Holy shit.” His eyes devoured every inch of Max’s body.

“Thank you.” Max said politely.

“No, thank you. This is going to be the best christmas ever.” Dylan strolled through thr door with a new energy.

About 45 minutes later a man walked in. He wore a suit and had tattoos on his neck.

“Is this Hathaway?”

“Yes it is.” Max confirmed.

“Okay perfect, one second.” The man walked out the door and came back moments later. Behind him were six beautiful women, all barely dressed. They filed past Max, their various flowery scents wafting past him. One, a dark skinned woman with well manicured braids stopped and bent over in front of Max. Her tits hung low beneath her chest and she smelled incredible.

“Are you with another agency?”

“I work here.” Max stanmered.

“Ooh fun!” She leaned in and kissed Max on the cheek. “You look so good.” Max shifted his legs to hide his growing erection.

“Thank you, so do you.” Max blushed.

“This is going to be fun. My names Petra.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Maxine.”

“Don’t be a stranger Maxine.” She followed the rest of her group through the door, Max stared at her ass it bounced away.

Max pretended to work for awhile as he waited to see what he was supposed to do. The girls Harry ordered were almost too good looking and Max felt a little self conscious. How could he compete with their perfectly toned bodies, their large breasts, and their experience. He looked like a stick figure in comparison. Harry messaged Max to come to his office and Max walked nervously through the door.

The office looked very different now. The associates and analysts were all up from their desks and surrounding the fresh meat like a pack of wolves. The girls giggled and touched arms or shoulders with the employees, luring them in like sirens. A table was set up with drinks and food but it was mostly untouched. Max walked by to no one’s notice.

“Go grab the girls and then go to Denver’s office.” Harry tapped his phone and Max’s ass lit up. Max walked over to the group of men surrounding the girls and waved at Petra.

“Maxine, sweety come here.” Max didn’t like the way she said sweety. He felt childish.

“We all need to go to Denver’s office.” Max said flatly.

“Oh fun. Sorry boys, duty calls.” Petra said. The other girls said their touchy goodbyes and followed Max. Max got a better look at them and realized one of them also had a bulge like Max’s. She was thicker than Max, her ass was large but muscular, her breasts spilled over her bra. Max thought they must all have implants with how well endowed they were. She caught Max staring and leaned over.

“You look so good!” She had a light accent, possibly south american.

“Thank you, you too.”

“Thank you. I’m Anna.”

“Maxine.” Max couldn’t take his eyes off her bulge. It was larger than Max’s yet she looked more feminine than him. It seemed almost unfair.

“You like this?” She shook her hips so that her package shifted around.

“It’s very nice.” Max was jealous.

The group of entertainers made their way to Denvers office. Max knocked and Denver called back to enter. As they filed in Denver turned from his bag, wearing a pretty good looking santa costume.

“Ho ho hoes! Merry christmas!” He joked. The group giggled. Max rolled his eyes. Even in his ridiculous attire Denver looked handsome.

“Alrighty then, Harry pass these out.” Denver handed Harry identical reindeer antler headbands and what looked like ball gags but cylindrical which Max realized were horse bits. Harry distributed them and handed Max a bit. The bit fit snugly in his mouth and there was an accompanying collar which had a ring at the nape of his neck. Once all the girls had their bits on, giggling as they helped eachother apply them they turned to Denver.

“Alright my reindeer, we’re off to deliver presents. On your knees, Maxine you’re at the front, the rest 2 by 2 please. Max knelt facing the door and the girls lined up behind him. Harry attached a long leash to each one and handed the leads to Denver.

“Max turn around, your nose will light the way!” Denver called. Max shuffled to face the girls. He was met with two faces he hadn’t met yet. They drooled a little around their bits and smiles. Max nodded at them and they winked. Denver tapped his phone and jingle bells started playing. “On Rudolph, to the good boys of Hathaway!” Harry opened the door and Max crawled backwards out the door, the glowing ball in his ass resembling that of the christmas story character. The girls behind him crawled in long strides, almost in unison, they stretched their legs back to show off their toned calves and thighs and to flex their butts. Max watched their breasts jiggle as they performed their humiliation. Max shuffled awkwardly backwards, barely able to keep his balance as his knees scraped against the carpet. As they made their way into the office the men waiting by the refreshments table began cheering and gathering around.

“Ho ho ho, merry christmas!” Denver called as he threw stacks of cash at his employees from his bag. “Don’t waste your bonus all in one place now!” The associates cheered and caught the cash or dropped it as they fumbled with their drinks. Max stumbled a bit and Denver snapped his reins. They made various cracking sounds as they bounced off the curved glutes of his reindeer, Max’s leash snapped at his hair and blocked his view. Max continued to crawl, making a big circle around the bullpen. The employees bent and groped him and the other girls who pretended to buck back at them. Max’s knees started to hurt as he dragged them along. Denver snapped the reins again and several of the girls yelped and moaned, playing up the light smack.

The train cane to a halt as they neared the refreshment table, Max couldn’t move past the throng of his coworkers as they crowded around their new toys. Hands groped at him and slapped his bare ass. Someone jostled his ‘nose’ and he moaned as it shifted his insides. The men were all over the girls and they were beginning to kneel and play fight back. Denver watched with approval as his employees groped at the entertainment.

“Merry christmas everyone! Let’s begin the festivities!” He released the leads and the girls were pulled this way and that as greedy hands tugged at the free handles. One girl laughed as she was practically dragged by the neck into a group of analysts, her bare legs flying comically into the air. Max remained on the floor as the other girls were pulled away when suddenly his head jerked up as his lead was grabbed. He bolted upright to his knees surrounded by his coworkers. They groped his chest and bent to kiss him. As soon as one was done making out with his face, another would grab him by the cheeks or hair and pull him into another. Hands poked and prodded and grabbed at his chest and bulging groin. He let himself get washed away in the feeling of joyous lust. He was pulled to his feet and stumbled against a desk as three men grabbed at him. He was pressed between them, barely able to move, locked in a kiss with who recognized to be Joe, Dylan’s friend from before. Max peaked out to see the rest of the women in similar situations. The men had descended upon them and each of them entertained at least 3. Harry came over to Max and the rest of the men backed off a bit, still gripping at his ass and legs but allowing Harry to hand Max a drink.

“Cheers Maxine! To your first Christmas party!” Max took the cup and threw it back in one swift motion. The men around him cheered and he smiled. There was a commotion off to his groups left and they looked over to see two of the girls making out. They rubbed against eachother in a fit of passion and one freed the others tits from her bra. She laughed and tore off her companions bra.

“Give us a show!” Cried the crowd and Petra sat against a desk rubbing herself through her panties. She moaned in an exaggerated fashion which the crowd loved and she looked over at Max and wagged her finger. The men who were groping him pushed Max towards her and he caught himself against the desk next to her. She leaned in and softly grabbed Max’s chin, pulling him into a kiss. Her tongue entered his mouth and swirled his tongue in a dance and Max instinctively grabbed her bare breast. He massage the surprisingly supple flesh in his hand and he felt his lace panties stretching as Petra reached down to touch him. She was warm and gentle and her lips tasted like honey.

“Eat her out! Eat her out!” The crowd chanted. Max looked at them as they wagged their tongues mockingly. Petra looked at Max as if to see if he was willing to go along with it but Max was compelled to his knees. The heat from her pussy pressed against his face before he even made contact, her smell was intoxicating, but in a different way from Denver’s. His was a domineering almost overwhelming scent but hers was sweet and inviting. His brain fogged just the same. He knelt between her legs, a familiar feeling and pressed his tongue against her bare flesh. He could feel the little shaved hairs on his tongue between the soft skin and he lapped at her sweet taste. She moaned and Max pressed his tongue harder, opening her up and tasting the sweet nectar. He had never done this before and his tongue felt awkward. Suddenly he felt hands grip his ass and he turned to see Anna digging ber fingers into his soft flesh. She shook him to the delight of the crowd. Max returned to Petra and began swirling his tongue around until he felt the little bump above her lips. He pressed his tongue in and she gasped and he continued to swirl and lap at her as Anna slapped his ass. Petra began to buck her hips and Max’s shaft poked around his garment. He yelped as Anna gripped it and began to slowly stroke him. He tried to focus on Petra, lavishing her with his tongue, hungry for her and hoping to please her. Anna’s massaging hands were expert and he could feel himself getting close.

“Fuck her Maxine!” Cried one of the associates. Anna grabbed Max by the hips and hefted him to his feet. His tip now inches away from Petra’s warm embrace. Anna pressed against him from behind and Petra ran a finger down his stomach.

“You want her? Take her.” Anna whispered in Max’s ear. Max couldn’t help himself and lined himself up with Petra. He pressed forward and slid the head of his cock into her coochie. She gasped and kissed Max as he plunged deeper. She was wet and he slid in easily. Anna pressed him from behind guiding his hips as he began to thrust into her. He was already close to an orgasm after only a few strokes. Her hole gripped his shaft as he withdrew and beckoned him forward as he thrust. She shifted her hips to make sure he bottomed out with each stroke, coaxing his orgasm with each plunge.

“That feels so good Maxine.” She moaned so that everyone could hear. Anna slapped Max’s ass again and began playing with his plug. She molded it around, pressing it against his prostate and as Max thrust his hips forward again he could feel his orgasm welling up.

“I’m, I’m gunna cum.” Max said weakly.

“Yes, cum inside me!” Petra gripped Max by the hips pulling him deeper and his sack tightened as he released his seed. She moaned as he pumped her tight pussy full of his cum and Max’s body shook a little. He pulled back and the white liquid leaked out. Petra reached down and cupped her hand and brought the dribble to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and made a show of licking it from her fingers. She pulled Max in and kissed him, shoving her tongue coated with his orgasm into his mouth. The crowd cheered. Anna took Max’s dripping cock in her mouth and stroked him, milking him into her mouth. She stuck her tongue out to show the crowd and stood to deposit the load into Max’s mouth. Max swallowed his semen as Anna **** it onto his tongue. It was warm and sticky and salty but he drank it like it was water. He knelt and drank from Petra, not wasting a drop of it and Anna played at forcing his head into her pussy. Anna was pulled away and Max collapsed against the desk. He looked up at the scene above him.

One of the girls was bent on her knees in a group of men, her ass up in the air. Max watched as an associate dropped to his knees and began devouring her ass and pussy. Another knelt in front of her and she took his cock in her mouth, expertly swallowing it’s full length and bobbing back and forth. Another girl was bent over a desk in front of a line of three men, each taking turns using her. She smiled back at them and shook her ass to tempt the next when one finished. Anna stood against a wall, one of the associates knelt in front of her sucking her growing rod. Petra stood from the desk and sat on Max’s face. Her plump cheeks covering his whole head. She spread her cheeks and Max stuck his tongue as she rubbed her tight ring along his face. He felt her bobbing back and forth as she serviced one of his coworkers but he savored her flavor as he ran his tongue along the rim of her asshole. He made sure to massage each crease and to plant kisses and bites on the rim as he jutted his tongue past the entrance. She had clearly prepared herself for a day of ass play.

The party continued like this for a few hours. Max spent a large portion on the ground by the desk. Once Petra was satisfied she walked over to a desk to offer her now warmed ass to one of his colleagues. The girl who had been bent over the desk walked over and resumed where Petra had left off. As Max sampled her, one or more of his coworkers load dribbled down his tongue and into his throat. She deposited the seed, smothering Max. As Max caught his breath and swallowed the now deposited semen, Anna walked over. Her cock was wet with spittle. She offered it to Max as if it were concessions at a baseball game. He took it in his mouth as she stroked the final climb to her orgasm. Max drank from her fountain and exhibited the results to her, wagging his tongue to show the white sticky liquid. Anna bent and kissed Max, tackling his tongue with her own and slurping the volume so that they could share the load together. As Max’s coworkers finished the girls would walk over to Max and allow him to savor the results. His tongue passed over the folds and crevices of their holes as he gulped down the mix of cum and lube. His stomach was warm and full of a mixture of the orgy’s fluids. He sat like a dog begging for his next meal as each working girl took turns feeding him. Slowly the party began to die down as the girls drained the essence from each of the men present into Max’s waiting mouth. He savored the taste of each one and presented , sometimes to no ones attention, each load as he prepared to swallow it.

Max watched his coworkers energetic lust and how expertly the girls handled it. Some were drunk and rough, the girls grinned and moaned at their slaps and harsh grips. Other men were timid and the girls would coax them the way Petra did for Maxine, never making them feel ashamed, only tempting them into the debauchery. Max saw why Harry liked them. An asian girl was getting the full experience, four men surrounded her as they used every hole and her hands to pleasure themselves. She smiled as they choked and slapped and pounded her throat. She moaned as the third cock entered her ass and stroked at the fourth vigorously as the men pounded into her.

Anna was nearby, her cock in one of the analysts’ mouth as another took her from behind. Max noticed how aggressive they were with her in particular. The men who chose her wanted to break her and taste her all at the same time. The hand at her throat throttled her breath as the man behind her tore into her with as much **** as he could muster. His hips bucked and stabbed and she bucked back. Her face turned red as the man **** her spit on her face and slapped her. She caught her breath as he did so. Max couldn’t hear them but could imagine the things they were saying to her. He lost sight of the brutal scene as the asian woman came to deposit her loads. Max wasn’t sure why this had become the default but he had somehow become the village cum dumpster. She spat the sticky liquid into his mouth and then turned to sit on his face and allow him to slurp the contents from her ass and womb. Max could smell and taste the sweat of all the men who had used her. When he finished the girl turned and smiled at him before being pulled back into the mass of horny bodies ready to devour her again.

The men and women of the group were exhausted, bodies lay strewn across chairs and tables and even the floor. The associates began to lead Max to where they most recently finished and Max would dutifully lap the juices and semen from the used holes. One girl lay in a heap on the ground, she had just finished serving three men at a time and Max attended to each hole individually. He sunk his tongue into her warm pussy and sucked up the mixture. He bent and did the same to her winking asshole, digging in to gather as much of the seed as possible. He crawled on hands and knees to her face where she lay with a smile and planted his lips on hers. Their tongues interlocked and she washed his mouth with the what remained of an analysts cum. She smiled at him and winked but didn’t speak, she seemed lost in a state of ecstasy. Max lingered and she whispered.

“I see why you stay here. They’re fun.”

Max kissed her again, savoring the flavor on her tongue. His ass blinked with a red light and one of the associates slapped his ass. He followed him to the next gaping asshole to feed.

Max finished making his rounds, his tongue puckered from the salty taste. The women and his coworkers were slowly making their way out. One associate was still pounding away at one of the girls but the rest were draped over multiple of Max’s coworkers as they made their way out the door. Max lingered by the final couple, placing himself next to the penetrating fellow. He watched each thrust enter her but didn’t interfere. She moaned and he grunted at his work. Their bodies were sweaty and their posture a little slumped. Max watched each thrust enter her and the way that she bucked her body to make him feel the impact. Her round ass cheeks bounced and rippled and contorted as he pushed into her. His hands gripped her hips like she would slide away at any moment. Max couldn’t help but be aroused despite the languid energy. The man finally said in a breathy voice.

“I’m gunna cum.” He groaned as he squeezed the contents of his balls into her waiting cervix. She moaned like she had cum but Max sensed it was more in relief than anything else. He wiped the head of his dick on Max’s face and Max dutifully cleaned it with his parched tongue. The woman remained bent over the table and Max went to clean her as well. His nose pressed into her used asshole as his tongue plumbed her depths.

“Oh shit, just like that.” Her voice was actually strained with pleasure now and Max dutifully worked his tongue in and around her entrance. She moaned and Max tasted her cum as it seemed to seep from every angle. He lapped at the sweet salty juices and swallowed the mixture of seed. She sat up and Max looked around the room. The party appeared to be over. The rest of the people there were mostly draped over chairs and the girl next to Max was the last of the entertainers in the room.

“Did you have fun being a little cum dumpster?” The girl giggled lightly.

“I’m exhausted.” Was all Max said in reply.

“I’ll bet. You did alot of our work for us. I owe you one.” She winked and Max smiled.

“I can barely move.”

“Just call sometime. I know Petra liked you alot.” She wrote a phone number down on a post it and walked off. Her ass bounced as she made her way to the door. Max sat for awhile amongst the rubble. Pieces of clothing were strewn about the floor and the rugs and furniture were stained with every bodily fluid. It smelled like sweat and ass and body odor. Max’s arousal was quickly dissipating. The supply closet opened and Petra stepped out followed by Harry. Her dark skin was marked by red welts and sweat. Her breath was a little ragged and her makeup smeared. Her legs wobbled and Max rose to catch her as she almost collapsed.

“Are you okay?” Max asked with concern. She looked at him and smiled through her breath.

“That man is something else.” She smiled as she said this. Petra hobbled off. The door opened again and Harry stepped out, he was sweating and smiling.

“Maxine! How was the party for you?”

“It was a lot.” Max said honestly

“It always is. I hope you got your moneys worth, I know I did.” He stared at Petras beautiful bruised ass as she slowly rounded the corner.

“I guess I did.” Max couldn’t even tell if any of this was real.

“Good. I’ll see you Monday.” Harry locked the supply closet and walked off.