Hesitate

You look down at the preppy young woman as she works your cock in the supply cupboard, trying not to get lost in the pleasure of her talented jerking. You're conflicted by her offer, knowing that you shouldn't have come this far, let alone further. Still, this is difficult to think about right now.

She looks back at you with big, cute yet determined eyes and uses her second hand to undo her blouse.

"Look," you pause as she unbuttons her blouse to show off her new cleavage with her spare hand, trying to focus on the important matters at hand. "I have questions. What are you? What do I ev--"

She changes her grip on your member, pushing you closer to the edge. "One chance: yes or no. Right now."

You try to ask again, "What do I even call--"

"Fine," she states, angrily. She speeds up, nearly instantaneously pushing you over the edge.

You cum. You close your eyes as your posture buckles slightly. Even she moans in pleasure.

You take a moment to enjoy the feeling but are awakened by a scream. Confused, you open your eyes to see the preppy intern looking down at her enlarged chest, now covered in your orgasm. Her expression was very different to what it had been moments ago; no longer assertive and determined, now innocent and confused.

She looks like she is coming to after a long sleep, slowly finding her bearing. She squeezes her large breasts to confirm that they're real and looks up at you in confusion and then fear.

Hurriedly, you pull your pants back up and rearrange yourself.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" The intern backs away from you in horror, looking between you and the sticky mess on her hand and chest. Tears form in the corners of her eyes.

You're speechless. Your career begins to flash before your eyes. How could you have been so stupid?

"I ... how is this ...?" She holds her D cups in her hands. Horror turns to determination. "Did you **** me? You're going to jail. You're never working again. I'm going to HR. And the cops."

She moves towards the door.

You reach up to try to stop her and she backs away like you're a murderer. "I can explain!" You try, to no avail.

She storms out of the cupboard to the hallway.