Hello, I'm The Manager

"Oh my god! Was that amazing or what?" the Manager breathed in all her naked bliss.

She sat with her back up against the monitors and her shoulder leaning on a similarly naked Staff Member next to her. The Staff Member grunted in response as she took a puff of her cigarette. She motioned the butt towards the Manager but she held up a hand to decline.

"Don't do those things. Only things I do are women." At that last statement she flashed a wink to the Staff Member.

The Staff Member rolled their eyes and took another generous huff of the cigarette. Being distracted by this action, the Manager stole the chance and pinched the her nipple. This caused the Staff Member to involuntarily moan, and whilst huffing in the smoke, leading her into a raging cough.

"Ehehehe. You like that? You still need a release I bet?" the Manager teased.

Once the Staff Member regained her composure enough, she used the Manager to push herself off the desk and away from anymore "teases."

"Aww. Come back. I get lonely when you leave your body. It's especially no fun when it's empty. I've run out of ideas at this point!" The Manager cried as the Staff Member put her clothes back on.

The Manager pushed herself off the desk and skipped over to the dressing Staff Member. She twirled behind her and wrapped her in a seductive hug as she had just gotten only her pants pulled up. The Manager littered kisses all up the Staff Member's neck and a few nibbles as well trying to be seductive.

"Come on. Please. We can try anything you want to," the Manager cooed.

It seemed to work as the Staff Member lolled their head back leaving their mouth open enticing the Manager. The Manager took the opening and stuck her tongue down the Staff Member's open mouth. The tongues swirled for a bit before the familiar red blinking light made them part lips.

"Oh, come on!" the Manager huffed as she ran to the monitors still naked. On the screen were tow protoplasms racing through the halls unabated. "Great, just great. Two wild protoplasms at the same time. Maybe this'll sort out on its own-" The Manger turned to find that she was talking to herself. The Staff Member's body was fully dressed, upright on its chair and back to being a lifeless husk.

"Ugh. Just wait until the company retreat, Manager. We're proposing it being here. Just you wait," the Manager tried to cheer herself up as she gathered her clothes.