Go to the mail room

You decide to check the mail room to see if Tasha was diligently slaving away there. She was still nowhere to be found. You spent the rest of your day worried about Tasha and you start to consider the thousand and one terrible things that could've happened to her.

The following day, you find your mind subconsciously leading you to think about Tasha's situation. You distract yourself with paperwork when your line of focus is cut by a hasty knocking at your door, each knock is followed by Tasha's voice shouting "Lewis!" and begging you to answer the door.

Before you can get up to let her in she rushes into your office with a panicked look on her face. You try to get her to calm down, she just grabs your hand and pulls you out of your pathetic excuse for an office. She leads you to a generic-looking supply closet that houses stacks upon stacks of printer paper and ink cartridges. Before you can even question what Tasha is doing, she begs you to promise not to be freaked out no matter what she does or says next.

Tasha begins to unzip her pencil skirt to reveal a pair of light pink lace panties with black trim. As the skirt continues to slide down, you see her thighs that are even bigger and nicer than you fantasized. You had no idea what was going on but the sight of Tasha's thighs was enough to create a visible bulge in your trousers.

"Well..." Tasha breaks your focus on her tan thighs to bring your attention back to her face. "I need some help with this. I've never had a dick before!"

She rubs the massive bulge through her underwear. "How do I get rid of it?" The poor girl's almost on the verge of tears.

You want to calm her down. You drop to your knees and rub one hand up and down the length of her dick through her silk, pink panties. Your other hand reaches up the back of her thigh and you grab a handful of her big, full ass that up until now you've only admired from a distance.

Teasing her by kissing her quite respectable length through her panties, and you raise your other hand back to spank one of her faintly muscled butt cheeks. She throws her head back and lets out a moan as she grabs onto the two poles supporting a set of shelves. As you squeeze tight onto Tasha's ass, you tell her that the only way she'll cum is if she begs for it.

"Please, Lewis, make me cum with your mouth! I'll do anything." As she begs, she puts one finger in your mouth for you to suck on which you do because you know it'll just serve to tease her more. Greedily, she rubs your cheek and shoves two fingers deeper into your mouth. "I need to fuck your cute throat!"

You stand back up and reach forward to unbutton her blouse. Your eyes drink in the gorgeous sight of her perfect and huge rack which remained despite her new transformation. You slide your hands inside her bra and give her E-cup breasts a rough squeeze, eliciting moans from her lips.

You quickly move your right hand over her mouth, calmly commanding into her ear to be quieter so nobody hears you, or else you won't help her cum.

You drop back to your knees, finally sliding her pink panties down. You stop halfway to give her thighs a squeeze, they feel softer and better than you could've imagined.

You see her rock hard dick uncovered for the first time. Suddenly it becomes very difficult to keep yourself off it, and you lick the tip while looking up at her fantastic, massive breasts. You run your tongue down the side of the girl's flawless dick. You feel it throb against your tongue, as you lick the fully erect 10 inches of it.

You can tell Tasha is seriously enjoying this, as she grabs a fistful of your hair and lifts her leg up to wrap it around you from behind. With her strong thigh resting on your shoulder, you take about two thirds of her length into your throat. You feel her start to pull your hair harder now, and she pulls you down even closer.

You slowly move your head back and forth, relaxing your throat to finally accomodate her entire length. You gag a little on it, but it tastes so good you can't stop. As you bob up and down, your nose grazes her abdomen while simultaneously your chin brushes her thighs. You're firmly embedded against her skin when you take her dick all the way in your mouth.

The only time you stop from almost **** on her oversized length is to play with the tip of her dick and bite down on her thighs. Her inexplicably cute (despite it's size) penis is covered in your saliva, dripping down her thighs and nearly ruining her outfit.

You gradually bob faster and faster as she tightens her grip on your hair. She utters under her breath repeatedly how close she is to cumming. You decide to tease her and move as if you plan to take her dick out of your throat. She urgently and aggressively grabs the back of your head and forces you all the way down, making you gag and **** slightly since she's holding you down uncomfortably hard.

You feel her dick throb once or twice as she starts to cum. The load that pours from her cock's tip is far thicker than any you've ever released, and there's far more of it than yours even if you waited a week or two.

It arouses you to no end how she keeps on cumming and cumming relentlessly, and you can't even keep track of how long her ejaculation lasts for. You narrowly avoid **** on the half-pint of tasty, viscous liquid. It's so delicious that you refuse to waste a drop.

You attentively drink down as much as you can. Regrettably however, you can't swallow faster than she's shooting the liquid out! She leaves you with some cum on your lips and your chin. You wipe it off with your forefinger and thumb of your right hand, and eagerly swallow that too.

You stand and notice Tasha's expression change a couple of times as her brain processes all of what just happened. Her face settles on a peculiar mixture of shock and contentment, she's unable to form any words.

In this moment, you both realize that work life at DICO will no longer be the same. The girl you've always been attracted to, just became even more attractive than you could've imagined. She quickly regains her composure, and bluntly informs you she really must get back to work.

You're still trying to catch your breath when she abruptly leaves the room and the door slams behind you. She doesn't even thank you. You feel a bit used and you can't decide if you enjoyed it.