Meeting one of his coworkers

Miranda, licking her lips, steps out of the elevator followed by Ted. Before resuming the tour Miranda takes him to one of the buildings showers. The two walk past cubicles and offices and copy rooms. Turning a corner Ted is met with what must be the shower, or at least a part of it. One of the walls of the office hallway is glass, letting anyone walking by to see the men and women inside cleaning themselves. Most of them seem to ignore this factor completely, but some are indulging, a few asses and cocks and pairs of breasts pressed against the glass. In the hallway there's a man jerking off to one of the women inside giving him a show, acting like she's stripping in a club rather than showering at an office, the man unable to join her thanks to a phone call he's making. As Ted passes by he hears the man talking to whoever is on the other line about the things he's going to do to her when she's done. Finally the two reach the door to the shower, also glass.

Inside Ted can see that there is actually a small private area out of sight from the window, though no one's using it. "As you can see, like most aspects of life here, showering isn't much of a private affair. Of course it can be if you want, but I'm going to assume we're pass that now. Right?" She says with a smirk. Nodding, Ted follows Miranda to a wall of small lockers and the two put their things away. Next to the lockers are shelves with small baskets filled with toiletries. "It's unofficial company policy that these should be shared. It's just more efficient that way." she says. Ted smiles at her as she grabs a basket.

The two huddle up under an unoccupied shower head, hidden just above the glass section of the wall. Miranda presses a button and warm water covers both of them. Grabbing a bar of soap from the basket the two of them take turns cleaning the other, groping and grabbing each other all the way of course. After a bit of that Miranda grabs the shampoo. "How about I do your hair first, then mine?" she says. Ted eagerly gets on his knees. Grabbing her by the hips Ted dives in, eating her out as she lathers his hair with shampoo. The water rushing down his face almost drowns out the taste of cum still in her cunt, which Ted licks up all the same. The shampoo rinses out and Miranda, moaning and a bit week in the knees, switches to conditioner. She starts to lather it in his hair, but stops and instead grabs his head, holding him against her as she cums. Ted looks up at her, admiring her ecstatic face. Once she lets go of his head he stands up and gives her a kiss, sharing her taste before the two switch.

Now Miranda kneels in front of Ted, who's now facing the window. Only know does he see that a few people are looking at him, seemingly out of curiosity as he's still a stranger to them. His focus is wrestled away quickly as Miranda takes his entire length in one go. He applies shampoo to her hair as she goes to town on him. It almost seems like she's trying to make him cum quickly, as she brings one hand to fondle his balls and the other between his legs, pushing two fingers into his ass and rubbing his prostate. Ted hardly gets to help her with her hair when he starts to feel his orgasm coming, but right then she stops. Withdrawing both hands Miranda lets go of his cock, simply looking up at him with a sly smile.

"What are you waiting for sir?" she says, grabbing his hands and bringing them back to her hair.

Ted starts to lather it in as she gives her best innocent smile. "I have half a mind to fuck your face against the glass for that." he says.

Miranda lets out an exaggerated gasp. "Sir, I'm so sorry. Here" she says, grabbing the bottle of body wash. "let me make it up to you." she squirts some of it onto her hands, and starts spreading it over her breasts. She applies the body wash to her cleavage before sandwiching Ted's cock between her tits. "Does this feel good sir?" she says, sliding her wet, foam covered breasts up and down his hard dick. Just as Ted is about to answer she asks "Sir? Aren't you forgetting something?"

Grabbing the conditioner he starts applying it to her hair as he enjoys the feeling of her tits. Unlike before she seems to be dragging it out, but he still approaches his climax. She seems to feel it coming to as she suddenly lets go of his cock again, and rams her head back onto it like before, taking his entire length into her throat, her hands returning to his balls and anus. His balls and prostate rubbed as Miranda expertly drags her head up and down, his cock entering and exiting her throat. With a moan the entire shower had to have heard he starts cumming, and she brings her head back, the tip of his dick sitting right between her lips. She stand up and, just as he did before, gives Ted a kiss. He can immediately tell that his entire load is still in her mouth. The two of them share his cum with their tongues. It tastes about the same to him as the other men from downstairs, but he still feels a shiver knowing it's his own.

After a sizeable amount of it is in his mouth Miranda breaks the kiss. She swallows it down and opens her mouth, letting her pierced tongue hang out to show it's all gone, a small amount of saliva landing on her chest and instantly being washes away. Ted, after a little bit of hesitation, does the same. After opening his mouth to show it all gone Miranda smiles and the two briefly kiss again. She puts her head against his chest, and the two simply embrace under the shower head for a moment.

"That was really great sir, but we should get going." she says and the two head for the lockers. She puts the basket on a separate shelf, and two dry themselves off and grab their stuff from the lockers. Miranda dressed and Ted plugged again the two head out.

"Where to next?" Ted asks.

"Well, it's about time you finally met your coworkers. I'll be showing you where you'll be working, and who you'll be working with." The two of them arrive at an office space. It looks normal, some cubicles surrounded by larger offices. Right now it's empty, and Ted can only imagine what it will be like once work starts. Miranda opens the door of one of the offices and shows Ted inside. "This is going to be your office. You can worry about decorations and nameplates for the door later." Ted looks around and soaks it in. The culture shock almost made him forget he's still a business man working in an office. As familiar as the feeling is that Sexworld flair keeps popping up. Looking out the window into the street below it looks like home from a glance. But looking closer gets rid of that feeling bit by bit. People on the sidewalk wearing next to nothing, billboards being quite a bit more lewd. There's a small park across the street. Ted can see older folk relaxing on benches, people walking their dogs or going for a run. Of course there's also an orgy happening, with a few couples off by themselves. Upon closer inspection Ted also sees that not all the 'dogs' being walked are actual dogs, but instead people.

Ted looking over the scenery is cut off when Miranda puts her hand on his shoulder. "One of your coworkers is here sir. Want to go meet him?" she says.

"Now's as good a time as any" Ted says and he follows her to the office right next to his own. The door is already open, so Ted can see his coworker. He's turned around towards his desk, using his phone. From the back Ted can see he's quite young. He's got a head of short blonde hair. His body has got some muscle, but is overall quite slim. Aside from a nice looking watch and a ring, he's completely naked, not even wearing shoes or socks like most. Ted can't help but admire his ass, the perfect ratio of muscle and fat combined with a somewhat small waist giving the man a nice plump behind.

Miranda lightly knocks on the open door. The man turns around gives her a 'one second' motion, and Ted can see that he's quite handsome. He wraps up his call and turns around. Ted was aware that there were considerably more trans people here than back home, and had even given a blowjob to one downstairs, but he can't help but be a little surprised when the man turns around revealing his vagina. The clit and hood are a little bit bigger than Ted's seen before, but otherwise it's a pussy through and through. Right above it is a small patch of blonde pubic hair, shaved into the shape of a heart.

He speaks up in a somewhat posh voice. "Hi, I understand you're the new guy. I'm Clark C. Riley. Nice to meet you." He grabs Ted's cock and gives it a slow stroke. Ted puts his hand between Clark's legs gives his hard clit a squeeze.

"I'm Ted Arton. Nice to meet you too."

"Yes, yes. I hear you're a prude worlder. With the lovely Miranda as your assistant no less, you lucky boy you." Ted doesn't really know how to feel about someone a head shorter and half his age calling him 'boy'. With the formal greeting done he goes back to his desk. Only now does Ted spy some pictures on one of the shelves. One picture features a wedding between who knows how many people at once. Another is just Clark with another man. In one picture with the same man he's even sporting a noticeable baby bump. Clark leans against his desk. "I have to ask. You're okay with this" he says, spreading his legs. "aren't you? We've had some of your people before who come in with an 'open-mind' but can't find enough room in there to appreciate certain kinds of people." he says, dragging a finger up his snatch.

Though Ted has never seen someone like this before, he can't deny the man's body is doing things to him. A nice looking cunt on a nice looking man, what's to wonder about? "Well I can show you how okay I am with it if you want." he says.

Clark lets out a laugh. "Ooh, I do like that. I wouldn't mind, unless you need to continue on your little tour?" he asks. The both of them turn to Miranda. With a glance at the clock she gives Ted a nod. Ted walks up to Clark who immediately takes control, shoving Ted down to his knees. "Alright boy. Show me how different you are" he says, spreading his lower lips with his fingers. Ted's never been treated like this, but his hard cock sticking out between his legs tells no lies. He moves his head forward. Suddenly Clark moves his legs, one wrapping around Ted's head and the other on his back, pushing him as close as can be.

Ted has **** really but to get to work. Well, he could get out of this situation pretty easily, but where's the fun in that? Clark's large clit pokes out like a small thin cock head so Ted starts there, wrapping his lips around it and lavishing it with his tongue while massaging Clark's outer lips with his fingers. Clark lets out a slight, barely audible moan, clearly trying to maintain composure. "You're doing a good joy, boy." Ted looks up at him and sees him smiling down at him. Clark puts a hand on Ted's head, running his fingers through Ted's hair. "Do you like that? Do you like being my good boy?" he says. Clark removes his leg from Ted's back and brings it down to his cock, using his big toe to push Ted's cock down, before letting it go, Ted's hard dick bouncing back up and almost slapping himself in the stomach. Ted starts working with his mouth even harder, trying to get Clark off so he can cum.

Clark seems to notice this too. "Oh, I'm sorry. Does my boy want to cum too? I didn't mean to be inconsiderate. Miranda can you come here for a second?" he says. Ted tries to look but Clark's leg has him locked in place. Miranda comes up to Clark who whispers something in her ear Miranda responding with a nod before leaving Ted's field of vision. "Don't worry, she's agreed to help get you off so we both can have a good time. Isn't she nice?" he says. Ted doesn't know how that would work in his current position, until he feels something wet and cold dripping onto his ass. Clark sees Ted's eyes go wide between his legs and lets out a laugh. "Well come on boy, she can't well do it while you're down there." he says. Ted feels Miranda's hands grabbing his hips and pulling him up until he's standing, still bent over to eat Clark out.

"As much as I'd like to use of my toys on you, you're just too good with your mouth, and cute, to let you stop now. Maybe some other time. Oh, and she's chosen a pretty fun one for you. My older brother's favorite." Ted feels more lube poured, this time directly onto his hole. Miranda rubs two fingers around it before pushing them in and out slowly. Finally she withdraws her fingers. After a pause Ted feels her strap-on pushing into him. Instantly Ted knows what he meant by that, as it's a lot bigger than he thought it would be. Ted closes his eyes, only able to think about his mouth on Clark's pussy and Miranda's huge fake cock pushing into him.

Ted feels Clark's clit throbbing in his mouth. Opening his eyes he sees Clark just as he starts to cum, his entire body quivering. Finally lets his leg go limp. He staggers out of the way, and instantly Miranda pushes Ted forward, forcing him to grab onto Clark's desk to brace. Ted, mouth now free, fills Clark's office with his moans as his assistant takes him. He looks over to see Clark getting on his knees, his face now right in front of Ted.

"You look like you're having such a good time, aren't you?" Ted, hardly able to focus, nods. Clark starts running his fingers through Ted's hair again. "Tell me, boy. Tell me you like it."

With that big toy pounding his ass he can't think enough to be embarrassed. "I like it" he squeaks out.

"You like what?" Clark asks with an almost smug smile.

"I like getting fucked" Ted says, out of breath.

"Well why are you telling me that?" Clark says.

Ted gets the idea and stands up straight, looking back at Miranda. "I like the way you fuck me" he says to his assistant. Miranda looks up at his with a smile as she rails him. Clark grabs Ted's cock and brings it right to his pussy lips, but instead of putting it in, he slides it through his legs, pressing his body against Ted's, sandwiching his cock between Clark's thighs. Ted stands there, sandwiched between the two of them, both a head shorter than him, yet completely dominating him. His cock starts to throb between Clark's thighs, who puts a hand on the back of Ted's head and brings him down, almost kissing him.

"Are you going to cum for us boy?" He says, quietly. Ted nods. Clark wraps his hands around Ted's waist, grabbing his ass and spreading him. "Go ahead. Cum for us." he orders. Ted wouldn't be able to stop himself either way. Ted's cum shoots out from between Clark's thighs landing on the front of his desk. Ted hangs his head and moans into Clark's shoulder, who runs his fingers through Ted's hair again. He leans in close and whispers, almost too quietly to hear, into Ted's ear. "That's a good boy. You've been such a good boy for me." Ted had no idea this would affect him as much as it is. Looking past the blonde he's a little surprised to see just how much he let out. Slowly Miranda pulls out of him. Releasing Ted's cock from his thighs Clark walks around his desk. "Well I think we'll get along just fine. I look forward to working with you."

Ted, out of breath and still hazy, simply nods. After returning the strap-on Miranda escorts him out of the office. She looks at him with a grin. "I think he liked you. I'm surprised he didn't put a collar on you and make you call him 'daddy'. Just so you know, he's definitely going to when he learns you're a father." Looking at Ted still getting his bearings suddenly Miranda looks a bit worried. "That wasn't too much, was it?" she says, putting a hand on his shoulder.

He has to think about it. "No. No, I liked it. I just wasn't expecting to react to it like I did. My wife and I have never done anything like that."

Miranda's grin returns. "Yet." she says with a wink. "Well don't worry, the rest of your coworkers are a bit more 'vanilla'. Just a bit, at least."