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Chapter 9 by Nosmel Nosmel

What is John's surprise?

It's a bowl

"Tada!" John says, turning around and presenting you with a clear Plexiglas bowl. "We're holding a donation drive for you!"

You're happy to not be face to face with his dick. In fact, you begin to feel completely relieved as you take the bowl.

Letting your father's office jerk off in front of you then drinking the resulting medicine sounded pretty relaxing compared to what you thought you were in for today. Guess this is why your father was so depressed about you not wanted to come.

"Your dad says you've been acting real dumb lately, even though he always talks at length about how he's feeding you his nightly dose." John says as you narrow your eyes at him. The fuck did you just say to me?

He reaches over and picks up a cup on his desk, half filled with opaque white liquid. "The whole office wanted to chip in for you when they heard! Here, this is from a few of the guys who couldn't be here today that wanted to help out to get you started!"

You take the cup, pop the top and begin trying to pour it in the bowl when your father stops you.

"No, no sweetie! We're gonna have you hold that in your mouth while the guys take turns donating for you! The bowl is only for misses and accidental spillage so my baby girl doesn't have to suck it out of the office carpet." Your father says, pushing the bottom of the cup towards your mouth.

"We're gonna take pictures as they donate and put the best one in the company newsletter! Heck, we might make it part of an international PR outreach project! You're gonna be a model, pumpkin!"

He tips the cup into your mouth and the viscous fluid washes over your tongue, coming to a rest on your closed throat. A camera flash goes off from somewhere unseen. So now the entire world gets to see your cum splattered face, you think. That's just great.

"Now don't swallow yet sweetie, we have to leave a lot in there to look good in the pictures."

The flash goes off several more times as a cock approaches your upturned face, already rapidly jerking. You look up and see the man fucking the secretary earlier looking down at you. You can still smell her ass freshly on his dick.

Time for your first donation, you figure.

How does his donation go?

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