Final Break

James waited impatiently in his sex toy station. It had been twenty minutes since anyone used him, and the last three people in a row all wanted his mouth. Not that that didn’t also feel nice due to the last global change, but it did little to relieve his aching cock.

Finally, Melissa, the new hire, stepped in. She was naked from the waste down. As had been the custom for a few days, he licked her pussy as greeting. “James! I wanna cum, but I’ve got a mandatory meeting. Can you come with me?”

James grinned. All three times that Melissa used him yesterday she had straddled his dick. Relief was on the way. “Sure!”

“Great! Come on then.” She wrapped a hand around his cock and pulled him along.

…

“Sorry I’m late. Had to grab something.” Melissa jerked James’s dick for emphasis.

One of the higher-ups nodded. “It’s alright. Just don’t do it again. Now, let’s get started…”

Melissa whispered to James “Just sit in that chair there for me… thank you!” Before sitting in his lap, impaled on him. She gently shifted her ass side to side. Unable to stop himself, he reached around to feel up her clothed boobs. Not as large as his two magically enhanced friends, but plenty enough handfuls in their own right.

Melissa was surprisingly present in her meeting. Not that James was paying much attention, it wasn’t his job anymore after all. But she participated often, had some key insights to share. If James didn’t know any better he’d think she wasn’t even getting off. “…If you look at our competitor’s strategy… Sorry, excuse me for one moment. James, could you cum in me? Aaaah, that’s nice. So as I was saying…”

It wasn’t until the meeting’s conclusion that Melissa finally lifted herself off his used cock. The several creampies she had requested slowly leaked from her. As expected, James’ pain returned near instantly, although significantly dulled from the thorough use.

“And you say you were just brought on yesterday?” One of the higher ups asked.

Melissa beamed. “Yep! I’m fresh meat!”

“Incredible!” The man placed his hand on her shoulder. “I see great things in your future here!”

Melissa shied away from his touch. “Uh. Thank you. Um. Please don’t touch me though.”

The man pulled his hand away. “Sorry, sorry.”

James turned to leave, but was halted by a tug on his wrist. “Get on the table” Were the only words spoken to him. Then, to someone else, “I’m on his ass. You guys can fight about the rest.”

The many people who stayed behind after the meeting politely talked amongst themselves, and soon James was assaulted on all sides.

A cock in his ass. Someone else’s ass on his cock. A pussy on his face he thought he recognized as his boss’, but couldn’t be sure. Another cock and pussy he couldn’t identify in either hand. And in the brief moments he got clear sight lines, a number of other people around the room waiting their turns. He sighed. Another productive day on the job.

——-

A nervous looking boy walked through the door. Eliza thought she might recognize him, but it was hard to tell. She saw so many people in this job. She leaned over the counter to embrace him, her hands finding the back of his head as their tongues intertwined.

Eliza left the kiss out of breath. She had nearly cum from the intensity. “S-so, what can I get you?”

The boy shifted nervously. “Um… do you… remember me?”

She looked him up and down again. She hated to disappoint someone, but… “Sorry, c-can’t say that I do.”

His face dropped. “Right. Yeah, ok. That makes sense. This was stupid anyway. I should go.”

“W-wait! Did you have something to say?”

He hesitated. “It’s… we had a really nice conversation the other day. I thought maybe it’d… I don’t know. Mean something.”

Eliza wracked her brain. She never forgot a face. Did this guy have her mixed up with someone else? Suddenly, a thought occurred to her. Maybe she didn’t remember his face because… “s-sorry if this is weird, but c-could you turn around?”

The guy hesitated for a moment, but complied. Eliza looked at his cute, pudgy little butt, and covered though it was by his sweat pants, it stirred something. “Wait… Abel, r-right?”

He was shocked. “Yeah! You remember me?”

Eliza gave him a genuine smile. Not something she often did for customers. “Of course! You used my c-cock for hours a couple days ago! Sorry I didn’t recognize your face, y-you were bent over the counter for most of it so I never g-got a chance to study it.”

Abel laughed. “Aw, man! That rules! Do you remember what I said at the end?” He started reaching for something in his bag.

“Hmm… Can’t s-say I- Woah!” Eliza was shocked into silence as Abel pulled a large silicone cock out of his bag.

“I said I’d return the favor!” He dropped his pants, revealing that rather than underwear he was wearing a harness, which he quickly affixed the dildo to.

“Oh, ok! H-how do you wanna use me?”

Abel hopped the counter and placed a hand on her upper back. “Just bend over and I’ll do the hard part.”

Eliza smiled. It was nice to make a new friend at work.

——-

Sophia couldn’t manage to find a way to satisfy her toys rule without being overwhelmed by constant orgasms, so she settled for simply not leaving her room. She sat at her desk, keyboard placed to the side due to the amount of space her monumental breasts took up. Typing one-handed was rough but she was getting the hang of it.

She sighed. This was not how she wanted to spend her final day of debauchery, but what else could she do? Indecency laws now solely existed to keep her with toys on, and she couldn’t put toys on without becoming a useless quivering mess on the floor.

Experimentally, she reached down and lightly brushed her clit. “AHH, I'M CUMMING FROM TOUCHING MY SLUTTY PUSSY JUST ONCE!” Yep. Still no shot. She licked her lips, then almost regretted it as that very nearly set her off again.

She left her room to refill her water bottle, leaving a trail on the floor dripping from between her legs. She was losing a lot of fluids today.

——-

Melissa walked into James’ office for the fifth time that day. The cum from her previous visits still caked her inner thighs, which James could taste as he once again licked her in greeting. “Boy, you’re insatiable today, huh?”

She seemed flustered. “Yeah, haha. That’s me. Look, it’s… ah, whatever. Just get your cock out.”

She didn’t have to ask twice, and soon she was bent over James’ desk, taking it from behind. Various toys were pushed over as she was thrust back and forth. “So, uhh… what’s this one?” Melissa reached for a random toy and held it up.

That actually gave James pause. “Uhh, not sure, actually? I’ve never used most of this stuff.” Which was true. Across the two days he’d been working as the office sex toy, he’d only had to use the tools twice. Once when a man wanted a flashlight lent to him, and once when a woman without a cock had wanted to peg him. He took the small plastic device from Melissa’s hand. “Hmm, well this part moves…” he slowed down his motions as he examined the toy.

“Hey! Keep up the pace! I got work I oughta get back to after this!” Melissa huffed. “And aren’t you supposed to be an expert in this stuff? How’d you even get hired for this job?”

James laughed. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”

…

It didn’t take long for James to satisfy her. Over the past couple days she had made her preferences abundantly clear.

Melissa wiped some fresh cum from her abused pussy and lifted it to her mouth. “Mm, you taste so sweet, James!”

There was a pause. “…didn’t you have work to get back to?”

“Yeah, I just… I was wondering if you’d want to come over to my place after work and hang out for a bit? I know we only just met, but I feel like we could be great friends!” She flashed a wide grin.

“Sure! It’s a date!” James smiled back.

“Oh, uh. Not a date. I’m married!” She showed her ring.

Crap, how had he missed that? “Platonic friend hangout, then!”

Melissa let out a near-imperceptible sigh of relief. “Yeah. Platonic friend hangout.”

——-

“Pet t-tarantula? H-how’d you land on that?” Eliza craned her head to get a look at the man fucking her from behind, but quickly found it uncomfortable and returned to her position leaning across the counter. Technically it was discouraged for her to have conversations with customers, but there was nobody else in the store and Abel wanted to use her, so it’s not like she could ask him to leave.

Abel took a moment to compose himself before responding. Eliza understood, most people didn’t have as much experience having sex and talking as she did. “It’s… haaah. I just felt… felt bad… for the little guy. Nobody else was… giving him a chance.”

She felt him shudder as he came again. He slowly extracted the rigid fake cock from her asshole, before removing it from his harness and placing it back in his bag.

Eliza rubbed her sore ass as she turned around to face him. “Anything else? You want to order some food or were you just here to use me?”

Abel’s demeaned changed. The bravado he had while fucking her seemingly diminished. “Um. Right. Look, Eliza.” He grabbed her hands.

Eliza assumed she wanted her to finger him, so moved her hand towards his still-dripping pussy, but he held them fast. What was- OH. She blushed deeply.

Abel continued to speak. “I don’t think I’m being very subtle, so I’ll cut to the chase. I’ve had a crush on you for… a while. Months, maybe. A couple days ago I finally got the courage to talk to you and it only made the feelings stronger. I know you probably never noticed me before, but. Here’s my number. If… if you’re willing to give me a shot, call me some time.”

Eliza was stunned. She could barely speak as she watched Abel pull his pants back up and walk out of the store. He had had a crush on her for… months? She’d had a secret admirer all this time? “I-I’ll call!”

She looked at the piece of paper in her hand.

——-

Sophia could hear James coming before he even got into the apartment. His thoughts reached her the moment he was in range.

“Sophia, I know you can hear me. I want a blowjob.”

Against her will she was **** out of her room. James stood in her living room, pants around his ankles. Without exchanging words Sophia began servicing him. “GHHk, MM MFF ISH HHO ENIHIVE” she moaned around his cock as she came from her new oral erogenous zone. And that wasn’t all, since she had to keep blowing him till he came. The orgasms blended together as she was **** to keep screaming unintelligible obscenities.

Eventually James asked if he could cum, and Sophia barely mustered the cognizance to nod. Sputtering, exhausted, and on the floor, she muttered. “… hi, james.”

He laughed nervously. “Haha, yeah, uh. Hi.” Sophia glared at him awkwardly for a second. “Look, I just spent three hours at my coworkers house not getting laid. My cock was on fire and…”

Sophia held up a hand. “It’s fine. I get it. Game does shit to you. A text would have been nice though.”