Later In The Workday

Monica had been trying to ignore the sexual energy in the office. The moaning, the slurping sounds, the squeaking of chairs and desks, and the occasional,

"Harder, sir, harder."

But after a while, Monica felt the familiar tingling in her breasts and she remembered Anna's warning. Arousal was something to be avoided. Even if she wasn't under the effects of any subliminal messaging, the fact that her coworkers were fucking all around her, well it was hard to not get aroused.

She tried telling herself, "Remember Monica, if you get bothered, your breasts are going to grow...Don't get bothered, don't get bothered...." But the noises were getting louder, and the tingling feeling was growing, and the heat was rising.

"I need to get out of here! Maybe if I leave for a bit, this will pass."