MIlo's Story: Nerd's Quest: The Breeding Pass

11:00am Sunny Day Mall Floor 6 – Wet “N” Antics Main Offices.

Restricted Product Testing suites

Milo took a deep breath as he left the, Digital Products suite. In that moment the lanky 27-year-old had such bad tunnel vision and such a massive erection he wondered whether too much blood had gone to his dick. His heart was thumping like he’d had an espresso binge. He glanced down at his Fitbit, a useless present from his dad considering his sedentary lifestyle, but he barely registered the numbers anyway. He was entirely driven by lust and the chance of fulfilling that lust. The last time he had had a sexual encounter that didn't involve his internet provider was with chubby Becky Landers two years ago. It had been an awkward fumbled exchange at a friend of a friend’s house party.

He stepped into the bright corridor just outside of the Restricted Product Design suites and blinked. Was he actually shortly going to be fucking the pair of spunky eighteen-year-olds, Hani and Suki? This must be some massive wind up surely? But Emi’s clothes and the video of Ethan and Sayaka were real…

Milo was going to turn left as that was the most direct route to the main office rather than through the corporate pool and gym. But something caught his attention. Almost an echoing cry. Yes, definitely a cry but not of pain. Enough hours of polishing the banister to internet porn (to say nothing of erotic Choose Your Own Adventure stories) had honed his instincts to recognise a couple doing the nasty.

Milo was drawn to the sound; it took him into the seemingly empty swimming pool changing area. The sound was much louder here and coming from the female showers. Milo hesitantly and quietly walked across the tiled floor and peeked around a corner. There, clear as day and desperatly supporting herself against the tiled walls of a shower unit was the healthy sun-kissed skin of Chinatsu Mizuki the corporate lifeguard completely nude moaning and crying out in delight. Behind her was the equally naked and dripping wet muscular black figure of Tyler Johnson, pumping her plump wet twat rhythmically.

Without being noticed Milo stepped back. Something sparked in his brain. He was in no doubt now; just exactly whatever Breeding Day was, one thing was for sure, it was definitely real.

And he wanted in.

Balls deep in!

Mentally clutching Emi's instructions in his mind like a talisman, he made his way toward the main office. Here and there Milo saw evidence of Breeding Day's uninhibited celebration. Open doorways framed snapshots of colleagues caught in the act of copulation. It was as if the entire staff had surrendered to some collective euphoria or animalistic lust, the workaday world spun into an alternate dimension far from the usual propriety of business hours. Milo's presence drifted by entirely unnoticed, like a shadow slipping silently through a forest.

He found himself stepping over strewn clothing, and knocked over furniture. Here in one cubicle a couple were cuddling, the man looking adoringly at his new mate, here in an open office a guy was pulling up his pants as a woman looked as dismayed as she was dumbfounded by the cum leaking from her newly bred pussy, there again on a breakout area sofa was a woman, her boobs swinging free, frantically riding some hitherto secret crush she had chosen as her stud. Milo’s heart hammered against his chest with growing excitement as he accepted this new reality.

He hadn’t had to go all the way back to the main office but was still in the general (and unrestricted) R&D and Design Department open plan office when he saw it —a glint of holographic plastic on the floor next to a toppled chair. It was a Breeding Pass, discarded or dropped in the heat of the moment. Milo swooped down to claim it, his furtive glance sweeping the room for its previous owner. The card was cool and slick in his grasp. He had only seen the title when Emi had shown it to him. He read the words carefully. Unlike others before him he had seen the affect it had on people before seeing the Pass itself. So, he immediately believed what the card said.

The power to fuck, to breed any woman.

He thought for a moment about the women in the office;

Hana Yono PA to the boss, she was a cutie Milo had always had a thing for;

His own big breasted line manager Keiko was very attractive. Milo had secretly squirreled away a few swimwear testing videos for personal consumption. This was a chance to indulge in the real thing;

Then there was Asuka Ishikawa the long-legged beauty. Milo nearly creamed himself there and then at the thought of it. She was a super-model for fucks sake!

And of course, Emi herself. Milo figured the brunette had escaped the onslaught. There would be something satisfying in fixing that.

He could fuck any of them! All of them!