Jack (Office - Day 2)

Jack dropped the subject. He was half worried she wouldn't be infected and they'd have to split up. and half worried she was infected, to live the life of a Sucker.

Jack trudged back into the office, the fluorescent lights flickering overhead as the familiar sounds of keyboards clacking and papers shuffling greeted him. His project loomed before him, an insurmountable pile of paperwork he had to slog through if he ever wanted to take that vacation.

As he walked past the cubicles, a flash of brown skin caught his eye. There, crawling between the desks, was Maria. Her full breasts swayed beneath her as she shuffled forward on her hands and knees, her wide hips swinging behind her. The black leather collar around her neck proclaimed her purpose in bold letters: "CUMDUMP".

Jack swallowed hard, his pants tightening at the sight of her. He imagined what it would be like to crawl beside her, his own collar proclaiming him as an Office Sucker to service the men and Owners. To kneel under their desks and pleasure them while they worked, just as Maria was doing now for his boss.

He shook his head, trying to dispel the image, but it was no use. He was already half-hard, and he knew then with a sinking feeling in his gut that by next week, he would be down on his hands and knees right next to Maria. Servicing cock after cock, drinking load after hot load of cum. And the worst part was, a part of him couldn't wait.

Jack sat down at his desk with a groan, glancing over, watching Maria crawl from his boss's office. She peered up at him, her brown eyes glazed with bliss, cum dripping from the corner of her mouth. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Jack thought he saw a flicker of knowing in her gaze. As if she could sense the transformation brewing inside him, turning him into an insatiable cock-hungry Sucker just like her.

Jack struggled to focus on his spreadsheets, it was nearing the end of his day, and his mind has been swirling with thoughts and fears. It didn't help that he was acutely aware of Susan's presence across the hall from him, her office door left open. Her pencil skirt rode up her thick thighs as she re-crossed her legs, giving him a glimpse of her heavy balls bulging against the fabric. The head of her cock hung a few inches from the end of her skirt, just above her knees.

He swallowed hard, heat flooding his cheeks. Why was he so fixated on her cock? It made no sense. He had worked with Susan for over a year and never paid any mind to what she was packing, except of course, a healthy curiosity. Susan, like most Owners, made little attempt at hiding their cock and balls from the world.

But now he couldn't tear his eyes away. His gaze kept drifting down to the sizable bulge in her lap, his mouth watering at the thought of freeing her erection from its confines and lavishing it with his tongue.

Jack shook his head and looked away, but it was too late. He glanced up to find Susan studying him, her lips curled into a knowing smirk. She spread her legs wider, her baseball-sized balls rolling down between her legs, to rest on the chair. Her cock lolled to the side, hanging off the chair lewdly, a drop of pre-cum forming at its tip.

Jack's breath hitched in his throat at the sight, his own cock swelling in his pants. Susan's smirk deepened, her eyes gleaming with understanding. She had figured it out, just as Jack had known deep down she would. There was no hiding what he was becoming, not from an Owner like her.

Susan made a show of rotating her chair, back and forth, letting her cock swing freely. Suddenly, Maria was there, also watching the cock, her breasts hung freely from her body, pointing to the ground, her wide ass framing her sopping exposed pussy. Before Susan realized it, Maria's mouth had caught her cock mid-swing, and she was sucking it into her mouth. Maria, the lifesaver, gave Jack the opportunity to escape further torment. He packed up his things and quickly scurried out of the office.