Chapter 7: Casual Friday

Immediately following her nerve-wracking yoga class, Leah began searching for new ways to hide her fickle friend downstairs. Most of her work time on Wednesday was spent ordering a new wardrobe online, stocking her closet with loose, baggy legwear and whatnot. But that wasn't all she'd ordered.

After doing some searching online for No Nut November tips and tricks, Leah stumbled onto a message board discussing cock cages. According to the website users, a lot of people found chastity belts and similar devices to be of great help during the challenge. It helped them keep their penises small and discrete while also discouraging them from sexual activity.

Having placed her order on Wednesday afternoon, her packages were unlikely to reach her before Friday.

A such, the girl was **** to tough it out until then. The rest of Wednesday was easy, luckily. The last thing she needed after an embarrassing Tuesday night was an equally embarrassing work day. Her day ended with more research on the topic of No Nut November and how to discretely handle her situation.

Thursday wasn't too bad either. Until her chastity cage arrived, Leah thought it best to practice taping her wang before work, just in case of emergency. Thankfully, she was able to find online advice for dick-taping as well, seeing as others had employed it in their month-long challenge. It wasn't the most comfortable solution, and odds were the cage was going to be even less so, but it certainly got the job done. For the first time in four days, Leah was able to walk about her office freely, unafraid of her eager attachment putting on a show.

When Leah awoke Friday morning, she was disappointed to find that her packages still hadn't arrived.

"Damn." she cursed under her breath. She was really hoping she could try out the cage early. It seemed fate had plans of making her wait.

Disappointed, Leah prepared for her day and set off to work.

Being a the office was difficult. All Leah could think about was getting home and bunkering down for the weekend. The sooner she got herself and her new lifestyle under control, the better.

Since it was almost the weekend, everyone showed up in business casual attire. For guys, it means wacky ties, fun-colored socks, and slightly less buttoned shirt. The girls, however, spelled trouble for Leah. Just when she got up to get coffee, Leah spotted Carol from marketing in a low-cut, sky blue shirt that showed off noticeably more cleavage than usual. Then there was Jenny in accounting, who wore a rather short pencil-skirt that showed off her well-toned legs. So far, Leah felt like the universe had it in for her today.

"You can do this, Leah. You can go a week. You can do this, Leah. You can go a week." the determined young lady repeated as she labored.

Not wanting to give in, Leah poured all her focus onto completing her assignments and finishing her work for the week. And eventually, it was time for her to clock out.

"Finally!" she cried with relief as she signed out from her work station.

Once she was ready to leave and entered the elevator, she heard someone calling after her.

"Wait! Hold the door, please!" the voice cried.

As badly as she wanted to get home, Leah knew it was unfair not to help. Reluctantly, she put her foot in the doorway, halting the box from shutting.

"Thank you so much!" the person said, out of breath.

Now that they were in the elevator together, Leah realized it was Jenny she helped, the girl in the short skirt from earlier.

"N-no problem." Leah mumbled, her eyes darting away from her coworker.

With the push of a button, the doors were allowed to actually close, and the small, metal container began its descent through the building.

Jenny was a hot mess. Clearly, she was running late for something. Her hurried exit from their floor, combined with her speedily searching through and organizing her handbag, were dead giveaways.

"Got plans?" Leah asked, breaking the silence.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I'm meeting a friend after this and I got out a bit too late." Jenny answered, obviously distracted.

And in her distraction, Jenny was unable to stop her phone from slipping free from the confines of her purse.

"Awe shoot." the frazzled woman said, bending over to grab the device. In doing so, she accidentally allowed even more stuff to spill from her bag.

"Oh dear. Come on!" Jenny continued.

Leah wanted to help, but was frozen, mesmerized. The futa's eyes went wide when she realized what a great view she had of Jenny's backside while she was bent over like this. With each forward lurch, the clumsy girl revealed more of her milky, pale flesh.

"Y-you, uhh..... y-you need any help?" Leah chattered, hands held over her crotch. She could feel herself growing at the sight of her distressed coworker, her cheeks quickly turning bright red.

Jenny issued a muffled reply. "No, I think I've got it. Thank you, though."

Soon enough, Jenny was upright again, mostly put back together. Leah stood at the back of the compartment, **** to hide her arousal.

"Oh, forgot one." Jenny said, stretching to grab the last displaced item on the floor.

Leah had only a quick glance at it, but that was all she needed to see what it was: the unmistakable packaging of a condom.

"Sorry about that. I suppose you didn't need to know that was part of my evening plans." Jenny apologized.

"It's all good." Leah lied. She couldn't admit it, but she was feeling really turned on right now. Knowing someone at her office was so prepared to fuck nearly put her over the edge.

"Hey, do you hear something?" Leah's coworker asked.

Straining her ears, Leah did hear something. It was a muted, hissing noise, like peeling tape!

"I don't hear anything." she lied, again. Leah could feel her cock coming free. The strain of holding her dick, coupled with some nervous sweating on Leah's part, must've loosened the adhesive!

Leah's hands pushed back against her crotch, trying to hide the mounting bulge.

Before Jenny could push the topic further, the elevator doors finally reeled open.

"Oh, I guess this is it." Jenny declared. I'll see you next week, then. Have a good one!"

And like that, Leah was alone again. She hurried to her car and examined herself. Her boner completely tore through its restraints and was pushing against Leah's clothes tightly.

"I can't wait to lock you up." Leah said, disciplining her wang.

She started up her car and drove straight home.