Destiny’s first day at work

Destiny, now having the more important role at the office, forced David to dive into Sarah’s wardrobe once more and dressed him in a white blouse, a knee-length black skirt and stockings. Sarah let him use a pair of black heels to go along with the outfit of hers she let him use.

She even gave him a brief lesson in how to walk in them- though it didn’t help much, given the way Destiny insisted on swinging around - throwing off his center of gravity.

—

David’s one safe place from Destiny has been dashed. As expected, as soon as David walked into the office, his manager called him in to speak with him.

“David!” His manager said glancing over at his dick, “I see you’ve already met Destiny! Great! We’re moving things around and the higher ups want you to work directly under Destiny moving forward!”

“Sir,” David tried to argue on his behalf, “isn’t there something you can do? I’ve still got that project I’m working on. I was considered for that role as well. And Destiny was my fiancé up until recently. It just doesn’t seem like this is the best idea....”

“I wish there was something I could do, David,” his manager said, “but the higher ups specifically requested you to assist Destiny with her day to day. You can try to make your arguments to them...but they seem pretty deadset on it working this way.”

David left his, now former, managers office. Destiny popped up and looked David face to “face”, “Nice try, David. Aren’t you excited for us to be working together?!”

“Very,” he said sarcastically.

Destiny spit on his face and said, “don’t be that way.

—-

Then came the time when it was time for Destiny to meet her new manager. She shoved herself into David’s mouth and carried him along as Destiny incarnate once again.

David once again found himself forced to chug down an endless river of cum while talking to Lance.

“Destiny! You made it!” He said, “and you look wonderful for your first day! Wow! I’m going to really appreciate seeing you in my day to day”

“Thanks Lance,” Destiny said before pulling out of David’s mouth to spray him in the face, “David! Can’t you see I’m in a meeting?”

“What?” David said. Confused about what Destiny was doing while being splashed in the face.

“David,” Destiny said feigning frustration, “whatever it is, I’ll talk to you about it once I’m done talking to Lance.”

...okay?” David said, still trying to be cordial in the presence of Lance.

Destiny shoves herself back into David’s mouth and resumed control of him.

“Sorry about that, sir” Destiny said.

“It’s fine, Destiny,” Lance replied, “as the saying goes ‘it’s so hard to find good help these days.”

“It’s so true,” Destiny chuckled.

“At least I know I’ve made the right decision between you two,” Lance said, “I had no idea that David was such an oblivious mess!”

“He’s a special case, that’s for sure,” Destiny said.

“I mean, did you see that stuff that was on his face?!” Lance laughed.

David groaned in anger in between gulps at the absolute slander Destiny was doing to him.

“Anyway,” Lance continued, “the thing with being a manager is there are a lot of long meetings. Normally we let our managers bring their assistants, but given the assistant you’ve selected, I’m going to personally request that you come to these meetings alone.

“Yes sir!” Destiny replied chipperly.

That’s when David realized what was going on.

“She’s not trying to work with me,” David thought, “she’s trying to get me fired!”

With David no longer able to enter the building, he would have no choice but to become that cum-guzzling Destiny incarnate every day. If David thought that 3/4 hour session yesterday was bad, then he would really not like 8-10 hours a day every single day.

David would be a thing of the past, it would just be Destiny- and only Destiny. Leaving him like this forever.