Sadly it Couldn't

Tia was exhausted.

The day had dragged on with meetings that felt like they could’ve been emails interspersed with seemingly extra dull menial tasks.

But those weren’t the worst part of the rest of the work day. As the hours dragged on there seemed to be an increasingly thick sexual tension throughout the offices.

Tia questioned if it was just her, but could swear she saw some people slip into supply closets, and mingle more closely.

Worse still than noticing and questioning if those other people were doing what she thought, Tia had been stuck increasingly thinking of liasons with almost any random person around the office, with really intense flirting occurring with a few.

It was as if the impromptu incident in the stairwell with Rajivh was just the start of something.

At one point Tia was disappointed to swing by the mail room to find no one there, even though she was **** to admit relief at not having had to resist jumping the guy from the stairs earlier.

Getting home from work Tia rushed to strip naked, storming through her rather spartan one bedroom she went straight for the box under her bed pausing for a moment to look around.

Something just felt off, as if someone had been here. Tia dismissed it as a ridiculous thought and pulled out the shoe box stashed beneath. Castings lid aside she grabbed the small egg shaped vibratory and flung herself back on her bed setting to work with the toy slipping between her labia to buzz at her pussy lips and clit teasingly.

Clenched eyes gave darkness for Tia’s mind to visualize any number of scenarios that prodded at her conscious thought through out the afternoon.

It started with thoughts of Rajivh eating her out on her desk, all as the mail guy watched.

Then evolved into the mail guy toying with her, teasing her as Rajivh fucked the woman from the next desk over.

Tia imagined being finger fucked by twin Shirley’s as Rajivh and the guy from the mail roomed fucked them hard and fast.

Tia’s wrists ached, her body was feeling the exhaustion of the rigor placed into playing with herself as she struggled for a much needed release of sexual tension.

But Tia wasn’t one to give up, flopping off her bed she struggled into her den, struggling not to ease up for a moment with her buzzing toy as she turned on her TV and flipped open the laptop she often streamed on to the TV with.

Porn, it was typed single handed with urgency into the address bar and with a slam of the enter key Tia was cursing herself as she clicked on the first search response and came face to face with PornHub for the first time. With the slightest of modesty Tia typed in Japanese hit enter clicking on the first thumbnail before it could even load.

Tia groped her body and fingered herself through an office gangbang.

Through a woman being molested on the bus.

And into a hentai. It was strange one about some movie club where slowly each character succumbed to a virus that just made them want to fuck.

The scene where the one protagonist awoke to find himself tied up in the nurses office, the teacher tit fucking and sucking off his friend, as a female student confessed saving herself for him, tits out before climbing atop him to fuck and infect him.

It resonated strangely deep within Tia. Tia suddenly wanted nice violet hair, large pillowy breast perfect for spilling out of a bra while bouncing atop a cock having lost all inhibition, and going about fucking it out of the only person in the room with any. Tia enjoyed it so much she searched out more of the Kansen videos.

Her mind raced with ideas of such a virus outbreak at work, the people she would fuck, the people who’d fuck her, the sex and half naked bodies everywhere. Fondling herself she half wished she had large pillowy anime girl tits.

It had been hours since Tia found herself seeking to get off at the idea of being fucked when she got home, but finding her imagination unwilling with the lack of toy to penetrate herself properly even porn was failing her.

And that’s when she notice it. Innocuous in amongst the potted plants next to the TV, something that wasn’t hers, that didn’t belong here, yet was conveniently present for her now.

“Fuck it…” Tia muttered dropping the vibrating egg and strutting confidently up and grasping the alien object she had no clue to the origin of.

It didn’t matter. The large translucent purple dildo wobbled in Tia’s hands as she casually mouthed and then fought to deep throat the sizeable thing, feeling herself grow wetter as it’s girth in her mouth reminded her of that cock in the Stairwell that the guy from the mail room had presented to her.

Laying back on the couch Tia spread her legs and moaned in relief as the recently wetted dildo was penetrated into her nethers much to her relief.

Tia gasped, moaned, and cried out in delighted pleasure as she fucked herself with the dildo.

It was just what she’d been needing, the way it bent and shifted with its malleable material as it pressed and stretched Tia’s pussy. The suction cup backed mock ball sacks adding to the overwhelming sensation as the sex toy bottoms out and they smacked against her pussy lips.

Tia quickly found herself crossing the cusp of climax the small egg like vibrator had merely been keeping her on the cusp of. With a breathless gasp, and a shiver Tia twitched in orgasmic delight before falling over on her side on the couch, dildo clenched between her legs.

Hand still on the back of its testicle feeling the tremble and twitch of the sex toy in response to her body.

Basking in the after glow Tia slowly began to saw the dildo in and out of herself lazily as she watched Bible Black begin playing on her TV.

Aroused by the aspects of its supernatural cult Tia finally drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the sex toy, having big anime tits like she had been watching on TV, and people fucking without inhibition.