Ivy with some Rocket Grunts

The first thing you notice when you awake is that the warm lap you fell asleep on has been replaced with a soft pillow. You slowly lift your head off that pillow and open your eyes, looking around for your mentor as you get used to the light.

You can hear some sort of small commotion on the other side of the room, near the large bed. Squinting to get a better view of the other end of the room, you begin making out the shapes of more people then you'd expect. After shutting your eyes and shaking your head you get another look, this time able to get the full picture of what's going on. First you notice Abby sleeping again on the right side of the bed, her slow breathing making the edge of her round belly appear and disappear behind her thighs.

However, what's happening on the other side of the bed steals your attention. One Rocket grunt is sitting on the edge of the bed, and two more are standing next to him. All three of them are nude from the waist down, their black uniform pants piled up on the corner of the bed. Their cocks are all poking out between their legs. Though they look much more average than Blue's or the Boss's monsters, but the sight of them still makes your pussy moisten.

Crouched in front of them is Ivy, enthusiastic eyes staring through her glasses at the array of penises in front of her. As you begin getting up from the couch you were napping on, Ivy takes a dick in each hand and begins stroking them.

"I thought we were only meant for the Boss?" you ask her as you begin making your way over to the bed. Would she get in trouble for servicing these peons while the Boss is gone?

"Oh, don't worry, your pussies are only for the Boss, but we're free to ask for a blowjob or hand job while he's away," one of the grunts answers for Ivy as she strokes his twitching cock. You look questioningly at Ivy, silently wanting her to still answer for herself.

She's so focused on the cocks in front of her that it takes her a moment to realize you're waiting for a response from her. "Oh, he's right," she assures you with a chuckle. "You don't have to if you don't want to, but I never mind thanking these guys for always bringing us whatever we need." With that, she leans forward and puts her mouth over the tip of the cock of the Grunt seated on the bed.

You pause a few paces from the foursome, not quite sure what to make of the sight. "You can join in if you want," the Grunt nearest you suggests as he reaches out and caresses your shoulder. As he looks up and down, taking in the entirety of your nude body, he pauses looking at your collar. "Oh, you're the new girl I heard about, aren't you? When did the boss pick you?"

"T- today," you stutter. Though you're a bit apprehensive, your dripping cunt aches, and your mind fills with thoughts of how good it would feel to finger yourself while sucking one of these cocks.