Office Antics

One of Daphne's friends at work, a half-Indian woman  named Velma Patel, was hearing some very unsavoury rumours about her best friend.

Velma was shorter, thicker than Daphne, and her larger E Cups were natural. They bonded over interests and hopes to rise in the Company or start their own while taking all the talent with them.

She'd not been in the meeting, but she was waiting for Daphne when the blonde wobbled out. Daphne looked...

"Daphne?! Is that cum on your face?! Why are you dressed like a pros- pull your skirt down, you're not wearing panties?! What is going on Daph? I've been hearing things." There was a **** note in her face as she took in her friend's appearance.

Her braless tits were nearly falling out of her jacket, her tiny skirt was pushed up and exposing her whole lower half. Her make-up was smudged, but it looked like it had been done with "whore" in mind. Daphne hiccuped as she swallowed the last lot of jizz in her mouth before responding.

"Yuuup," pop went her mouth, "I'm an... a professional asskisser." She looked at her friend, and thought Velma's lips were perfect for oral. Velma scoffed.

"Yeah? So I can just tell you to kiss my ass and wha-?" She was quickly spun around and pushed against the meeting room door, which had gone back to transparent now that the meeting was finished. Daphne squatted down, pushed Velma's red skirt up and ripped the white panties off. Velma squeaked as Daphne's tongue pushed into her ass.

Daphne knew now that it was a normal way to pass time, lezzing with a girl. And with her Independance still thoroughly crushed by constant dick pics hitting her through the sunglasses, she was able to take Velma's snarky comment as an order.

The office turned to watch Daphne eating Velma's ass, Jerry in the meeting room locked eyes with Velma and pulled out his cock to jerk off. Ms. Patel was quickly moving up Jerry's list of women to put a heart-gem choker on when he convinced Freddie to give him one.

Velma was too overwhelmed, to sensitive, too exposed, too fucking horny and humiliated to move and came, spraying the meeting room door with her squirt and falling onto her knees when Daphne let her go.

"I have to get back to work now Velma, the facial randomiser for lower level NPCs in the Simulated Office are still going from samey to bizarre. Remember we're going out for drinks this weekend." And like that, Daphne left her best friend.

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At his own office, Freddie was enjoying a wonderful titfuck from the real Hitomi. The Asian woman had enjoyed seeing Daphne go down on her Virtual doppelganger, and then live up to her words in the video Jerry sent them of Daphne eating his ass.

In real life, Hitomi actually had bigger tits than her simulated counterpart, but her job title of Sexretary was the same. The physical alterations were her choice, rewards she gave herself after taking over the Secretary Department and turning it into am in-house Brothel with her as the Madam.

Freddie enjoyed the all-consuming warmth of so much titflesh and knew he'd have to make this Daphne's ideal size. Or maybe bigger?