You wait to find out how long your forfeit will be

You stand there while everyone claps for Marina, who does not stop staring at you. You remain unmoved as everyone filtered out of the room. Everyone except for Marina. She walks over to you and whispers in a sultry voice, "I hope that bulge you have whenever you flirt with me doesn't disappoint." That does cause a stir in your pants.

"You cheated!" you say, indignantly. "Just because your model couldn't anticipate me being good at my job doesn't mean I cheated."

"But you already knew you would win!"

"So? You knew you would win last time and had me come in that outfit and drooled all over me"

"Marina, you can't- I mean, please, this would be crazy, I wasn't going to make you - I mean I'm higher up on the ladder to most of the women, and the only man, and besides would Rachel even-"

"Well, Rachel can't get involved, we all signed a document that said so, remember? Besides, no matter what she says, I know she wants to see that thick cock of yours too. And not to mention you can't back out of agreed wagers, that was also in the fine print of the agreement!"

"But- I, just, can't, I would die - "

Marina walked up to you with a softer expression. "Listen John, we all respect you and that won't change. But you can't walk in with a hot piece of ass like yours, tight shorts, tease me all day long and then expect us to not try to catch a look. And look, we will. I expect it will be at least a week, don't you?"

And so you spent the next month following the numbers, waiting to see how long you would have. With the deal Marina hit 102%, which already was a naked day. If other than that 1 deal your projections held it would be 230%, which was 13 more days. 13! Since you worked 5 days a week that would be 2 and a half weeks of nudity in the office. In front of Marina, and her team - Sandy and Olivia. In front of Rachel. And Lisa. Jules. Holy fucking shit. Even the intern.

You watched the numbers go up and up every day. And looked like the girls knew what that meant, because they were working harder than ever. With about 10 days to go, they hit 200%, which was celebrated throughout the office, with smug smiles all around. You even received a note from Rachel that read: "John, I wanted to thank you for providing the motivation for the team to the excellent work they're doing. I was skeptical about this at first, but if it produces results like this, I am happy to step aside and let you guys do your thing. I can't wait to see the final numbers at the end of the month. And I especially can't wait to see what lies in store for us all beyond that" You can't tell from the note what she's referring to, if she knows what is in store, and if she's perving or not.

At the end of the month, the girls with the fire lit under them had hit 250%! This would put the company on the map. And would make you all rich. It would also, conversely, make you naked for a long time.

16 days. That's all you could think about as you rode your bike into work. 16 days of nudity in the office. That was the only thought in your head as you arrived in the office, parked your bike, and took the elevator to the right floor. You don't remember doing any of this, somehow almost out of your body. As you exit the elevator, you feel yourself slam back into your being when you hear the teasing sexy voice call out to you, "Heyyyyy John! I'm quite disappointed! You should be naked already!!!"

Marina stands in front of you looking super hot, in a red blouse and a really tight skirt. One too many of the buttons on her blouse is undone, giving you the perfect peak at her perky breasts. Her eyes are bright with lust. You try one last time to appeal to her better angels, as you might have been with the situations reversed. "Pleas-"

"No pleases. Only penises" she giggles at her own terrible joke. "Come on, baby, just for me" she said, sweetly. Well fake sweet, but that was somehow even hotter.

She walked up to you and put a hand on your neck. Before you know what was happening, you were making out. She pulled up for air and stared into your eyes breathlessly. "Look," she said, still breathing hard and beginning to undo the buttons on your shirt, "you have to do this. But do it nicely," she said, pausing with the most sultry look he had seen, "and good things will happen." With that she pulled your shirt off your back.

She caressed your bare chest, and pulled you in for another kiss. As your tongue entered her mouth, she fiddled with your pants. Your dick was also starting to come to life. Marina's hand brushed against your hardening penis, and she came up for air again. "Oh, John, it looks like you will not disappoint. I was worried you had been stuffing all these months but," she said, breathlessly, having undone your pants, causing them to drop to the floor "it looks like your bulge did not lie." You stand there in just your boxers for a second, dazed. Marina gently and sensually puts her hands on your shoulders, guiding you to step out of your pants.

She once again began caressing your body. She leans into your neck, sensually kissing your neck. With her hands, she's rubbing your dick through your boxers, making it really uncomfortable in your boxers. You were soon at full mast, with your boxers struggling to contain your impressive member.

"It's uncomfortable, huh, John. You could take it off, you know. You have to, contractually. But I don't want to do it for you. It has to be your choice. Just do it for me, please. I've wanted to see that thing since the moment I laid eyes on you!" she said. She looked up with pleading eyes. You would do anything for those eyes. You put your thumbs under the waistband, and drop the boxers. Your dick bobs up and down as you step out from under the boxers.

"Oh my god, that's better than I ever imagined! You're so big, I love it" Marina said, looking like she had opened the best Christmas present she had ever received. Your cock throbbed, ecstatic for the appreciation. "ooh John, you like being ogled, huh"

You didn't know you did, you had never been ogled before, but you had a glow up during the pandemic, so I guess you wouldn't have known. Perhaps that's why being naked in front of a fully clothed, but very appreciative Marina was turning you on. You throbbed again.

"Oh, you really like it don't you, John? Well, that's good because you're going to have a very big audience ogling you in a second!" That brought you back to earth. Fuck. All those women. Your colleagues. Your boss! Your boss and colleagues! Including some college friends. The 19 year old intern. Fuck.

"I hope you don't mind that I took it upon myself to be both your welcoming committee," Marina said, smiling, which quickly turned to sultry, "as well as your fluffer. After all, the girls want to see you put your best foot forward!"

Marina, the little minx had played you like a fiddle. You'd like to think it wasn't all an act, but for sure, she had planned to get you naked and hard. And now, staring down the barrel, you will not just be naked but also hard. And dripping.

"You'll get these back," Marina said, holding up all your clothes, "at the end of the day." Fuck. When had she gathered those?

She went to throw open the doors to the office, for the big reveal!