Get a job!

"Y'know Feng," Jasmine taps her nose, "I've always wanted one of those fancy jobs where I get paid way too much and don't really do anything."

The dragon chuckles. "To think thy first idea has nothing to do with the sexuality that brought me hither! Though, judging from the solidity of thy erection, thou hast a cunning plan ... "

Jasmine stands up, boner throbbing majestically.
"Damn straight I have a plan! I'm not even gonna bother putting clothes on for it! That's how confident I am in my plan!" Flipping open the book to a random blank page, a stylish quill-pen appearing in her hand in the same motion, she begins to write a resume of sorts.

"Hmm," Feng watches critically over her shoulder, "To whom it may concern, I am Jasmine, blah blah hire me blah blah one million dollars a year at least, yadda yadda very important for your company to hire me as a ... Productivity consultant?"

Sporting a smug look, Jasmine eagerly tears out the page.
"I'm going to get a well-paid position where I don't have to do much ... except for change how the company behaves, all in the name of productivity! Suits love productivity, dude!"

"I've nary heard of it," Feng shrugs his little draconic shoulders, "but if thou thinks this will succeed, thou mayest go forth."

With a giggle, Jasmine picks up her backpack and shoves the note in it. Going to put the book inside of it as well, she notices it has vanished. Momentary panic is cleared up by Feng, stating cheerfully, "The Book now resides within thee! Thou mayest call it forth at will. Very helpful for those with no pockets, hm?" To confirm the little dragon's advice, Jasmine reaches into a random stretch of air and pulls the book out as though it were there all along. Carefully putting it back into nowhere, Jasmine grabs her stuff and zips out the door.

The elevator down from her aparment is uneventful, Jasmine's face beet red as she stands naked and erect next to an old lady who lives a mere three doors down from her. The old lady smiles at her and wishes her a good day as she gets out halfway down the elevator, as though she hadn't seen a naked young woman sporting a throbbing cock at all.
The voice of Feng spoke into Jasmine's mind. "My power extends to normalisation. Thy actions, however odd they may be, will draw little attention to thyself. This won't extend to things like touching or hurting others, thou will have to use thy Book to make it okay to touch others or their possesions." Jasmine nodded. That made things simpler - no need to cover up, and no having to explain to everyone why she's doing lewd things. If it is affected by her power, then it is affected by normalisation ...

Free of the apartment block, Jasmine looked down at her dodgy resume. It was a mere five minute walk to the centre of town, where plenty of big offices existed. A quick walk and a little deciding later, Jasmine found her target.
"Bigg & Co. Business Company. A wretched hive of suits and productivity."
"Yea verily, I understood that reference!"
Striding inside confidently, Jasmine was greeted by a kindly receptionist.
"Welcome to Bigg & Co. Business' head office! How can I help?" She gave a sweet little wave. From where she was standing at her desk, she looked to be shorter woman, her figure decidedly curvy in all the right places. Long, straight red hair came down to her waist, contrasting nicely with fair skin and sparkling green eyes. Jasmine's length throbbed. So, that's what lust felt like for a guy ...

Taking immediately to her book, Jasmine wrote a quick message and handed it to the kindly receptionist.
"You need to see Mr. Bigg as soon as possible, but ... you also desperately require a blowjob from a naked receptionist before your meeting? Well ..." she bit her lip skeptically. Jasmine gulped. Had the book's power failed? Something about the way the woman began to unbutton her blouse said otherwise.

"Mr. Bigg is in a meeting right now and won't be available for a short while," she frowned, dropping her blouse to reveal a formidable bosom barely contained by her white bra, "but I can most certainly give you that blowjob. As the only receptionist here, it looks like it's my job! Please, come take a seat." Lead by the overwhelming power of her phallus, Jasmine shot straight behind the desk, sitting comfortably in the receptionist's chair. She had already unzipped her skirt and was unhooking her bra, breasts bouncing free.
"It seems a little strange," the receptionist mused as she pulled off her panties and stockings, "Wanting to see Mr. Bigg so suddenly."
Most certainly the strangest part. Jasmine thought to herself as the receptionist knelt on the ground before her. Without hesitation, she took the rock-hard dick in both hands and plunged half of it into her mouth, instantly getting into a delectable bobbing motion. Every time she came up, she tried to continue her conversation.

"Mr. Bigg gulp is usually gulp very busy gulp so normally gulp you can only gulp meet him gulp by appointment gulp" she continued, mouth full of cock. Jasmine's face melted into blissful peace - the receptionist had taken to her new job with glee and proved to be quite good at it. Jasmine would have to remember that.
Putting a hand on the back of the sweet receptionist's head, she stopped her from talking and made her concentrate on her task.
"Yeah, real important I see Mr. Bigg ... ahh, that's good. Big business offer for him, could-- ohh!" The receptionist had figured out how to deep-throat Jasmine with relative ease, and was going at it with speed.
"Wow you're good at this. Should get you doing this more often ... " Feeling close to bursting, thanks in part to the novelty of having her penis stimulated, Jasmine curled over and pushed the receptionist's mouth straight to the base of her length, holding her there. The woman's tongue licking so close to her female entrance was just enough to set her over the edge, hot cum spraying straight down the receptionist's throat for what felt like a magical eternity.

After a moment, Jasmine released the receptionist, who promptly swallowed and stood up, collecting her clothes. Without a moment's delay, Jasmine wrote another note and handed it to the receptionist.
"I should capitalise on my skills by ... offering anyone who comes in a blowjob? I suppose that makes sense, especially the part about staying naked. That would be a great idea!" As triumphant as could be, the receptionist smiled. "Thanks for your help with improving my service! I'll call Mr. Bigg for you right away."

Jasmine grinned. This was proving to be a very good day.