Chapter 15: All Work and No Play

Leah did not get a good start on Monday. Her whole situation was stressing her out, giving her a super restless night. Then, she had to get up extra early to make time for numerous, now mandatory chores.

First was the matter of her regular activities. After all, she still needed to eat, wash up, use the toilet, etc. She'd also decided to pack a lunch today, allowing her the chance to sneak a cold-pack into the office for later. This was the easiest part of her day.

Next was managing her prick. Like the past couple of days, she'd woken up with morning wood again. Something told her this was going to be a recurring issue. If she wanted to get to work looking slightly presentable, she had to do something about it. For a good 20 minutes, she used focused breathing and meditation to get herself down to a state of flaccidity, allowing her to don a condom and cock cage.

Though this weekend made it clear the cage was a potential liability, Leah knew she would hardly make it in public without it. The condom was mostly for extra protection. If she started leaking again, she'd need something to catch it before it ruined her clothes.

The last steps of her morning were clothes and makeup. There was no point in doing this any earlier. She needed her member small and compliant before she could consider trying on anything in her wardrobe. As much as she hated it, Leah's cock was what her world currently revolved around. Today, Leah eventually settled on a formal dress-jacket combo for her work-appropriate attire.

Work itself was a nightmare. Non-stop, she could feel her cock alternate between states of soft and hard. Soft. Hard. Soft. Hard. Chat with her supervisor? Soft. Grab something from the printer? Hard. The sensations came and left seemingly at random. Leah's body was completely out of her control.

But that wasn't even the worst of it. Today, Leah had to attend a group conference with a number of her coworkers, as well as some of her company's most important overseers.

When Leah sat at that conference seat, her mind began to drift. One minute, she was trying to focus on the pie charts her bosses were pointing to. The next, she was fantasizing about Carol, the busty redhead in the marketing department, like it was Fast Times at Ridgemont High.

Just as her daydream started getting raunchy, Leah was thrown back into reality by someone asking about quarterly projections.

"Get a hold of yourself." Leah thought to herself. She squirmed in her seat, desperately trying to ground herself.

But she couldn't help it. The longer the presenter droned on and on about market shares and brand recognition, the easier it was for her mind to wander.

This time, it was Jenny, her coworker from the elevator last Friday, who Leah imagined. At first, she appeared in a white blouse, pencil skirt, and her blonde hair done up in a bun. Dream Jenny looked very professional. But then, she quickly unbuttoned her top, tossing it aside. She pulled down her skirt, leaving her in nothing but her black heels and matching lingerie. Pulling a pin from her hair, Jenny's locks were freed and hung low past her shoulders.

Leah could feel herself swelling up. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, and yet she couldn't help herself.

The scantily clad Jenny turned around, heels clicking against a hard floor that Leah must've also imagined. She bent down, her legs rigid and holding her shapely ass up high. The blonde looked up at Leah.

"Enjoying the show, I see." dream Jenny said in a sultry, seductive tone.

"W-what?" Leah stammered.

"Enjoying the show, I see." Leah heard again, only this time it was from Mr. Walton, one of her bosses. And unlike the girl in her mind, he spoke with a much more sarcastic, displeased tone.

"If could please pay attention to the presentation, Leah, instead of staring off into space, you might learn a thing or two about the company." Mr. Walton passive-aggressively suggested.

"Y-yes sir." Leah muttered.

Out of sheer shame and embarrassment, Leah resisted the urge to indulge in any other fantasies.

Before leaving for the day, Leah stopped by her team supervisor's office to put in a notice for vacation time. Today's meeting proved to her that she wouldn't be able to work like this. Not until the month was over.

"Gee, that's a lot of vacation time. Is everything okay? Is something going on?" Leah's supervisor asked.

"Well, some personal medical stuff happened this past weekend, and until it gets resolved I just don't think I'm going to be able to do my job well. It's nothing life-threatening, but it could mean some lifestyle changes that I'm still dealing with." Leah answered.

"Totally understandable. Take all the time you need."

It wasn't ideal, and Leah didn't like taking time off this early into the month, but it was the only logical choice. Now, she could put all her time and energy into controlling herself in the safety of her own home.