Penny's legal protection

Author's note: Thanks to those who commented on my previous chapter. It really did help. Feel free to keep doing so, if you want! Feel free to make it immediate (what errand is Olivia going to make John run, or general

The conference room’s energy was still buzzing as Penny finally stepped forward, her calm confidence slicing through the playful chaos like a scalpel. Her tailored suit clung to her curves with an understated elegance, and her bright, sharp eyes carried a knowing glint as they swept the room. Finally, they landed on you, lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

“Well,” Penny began, her voice measured and authoritative, though tinged with amusement. “Now that Vivian has expertly laid out the... rules of engagement, it’s time to talk about the legalities.”

The room quieted slightly, the women leaning in, intrigued. Marina’s hand was still idly toying with your cock, keeping you pulsing and on edge, but even she slowed her motions, clearly interested in what Penny had to say.

“Let me assure you, ladies,” Penny continued, her tone lightening just enough to make the subject approachable, “every lingering touch, every delicious edge, and yes, every spectacular release—fully compliant, legally airtight.”

A ripple of laughter coursed through the room, Olivia’s delighted giggle ringing above the rest. Rachel smirked, leaning against the table with her arms crossed, her expression equal parts smug and entertained.

“Ladies, I’ve been in law for decades, and let me tell you: drafting an ‘Erection Clause’ was a career first.”

Penny smirked, gesturing toward the screen still displaying a snapshot of your cock in all its glory. “From liability waivers to explicit consent agreements, and even compliance with obscenity and pornography laws, everything has been meticulously documented. Businesswoman Weekly was particularly helpful in this regard. You’d be amazed at how well-versed their legal department is when it comes to... creative content.”

She sets the binder on a nearby table and opens it, revealing pages of neatly tabbed legal documents. “We’ve worked out every possible scenario—every touch, every stroke, every session is legally compliant. You, my dear, are a living, breathing—and let’s not forget throbbing—case study in employee engagement. Quite literally, the hardest-working man in the company.”

The room bursts into laughter, with Rachel chiming in, “I think we can all agree—it’s been very engaging.”

Vivian clapped her hands, laughing. “I told you, Penny’s thorough!”

Penny turned her attention fully to you, her eyes narrowing playfully. “And yes, John, this includes permissions for the more... intimate demonstrations of our incentive program. Every single scenario you’ve encountered so far—and those yet to come—has been legally accounted for.” Her lips curved into a sly smile. “So rest assured, that beautiful cock of yours is well-protected... in every sense of the word.”

Marina’s strokes slowed to a teasing stop as she leaned closer to Penny, her grin wicked. “So, you’re saying we can keep edging him until he’s crying for it, and there’s no risk of HR breathing down our necks?”

Penny raised a single eyebrow, her smirk widening. “Precisely. Though, from what I’ve seen so far, it seems HR would be more likely to join in than complain.”

As the laughter dies down, Penny takes a measured step forward, her heels clicking against the floor with a deliberate authority. Her gaze sweeps the room, her smirk widening as she leans casually against the table.

“Now,” she begins, her voice carrying a conspiratorial edge, “some of you may have noticed that the majority of people in this building are women. It’s not a coincidence.”

The room hums with curiosity, the women exchanging glances, a few murmurs of acknowledgment passing between them.

Penny tilts her head, her grin playful. “This building isn’t just any office space—it’s owned by the same venture capital firm that’s looking to invest in us. They specialize in supporting women-owned businesses and companies with majority-female leadership. And to encourage growth, they offer extremely favorable leases to the companies they deem most promising.”

Rachel raises a hand, her smile bright with amusement as she chimes in, “That’s how we got our office here. They practically threw the lease at me when I applied. I wondered why the rates were so favorable.”

“Exactly,” Penny agrees, her green eyes gleaming. “This building is a hub of female innovation and entrepreneurship. Which is why—” she pauses for emphasis, her gaze locking onto you with a teasing glint—“they’ve granted full building access to John here. After all, he’s proven to be quite the... asset.”

A ripple of laughter sweeps the room, and you feel the heat rise in your face as every eye lands on you once again.

Penny straightens up, crossing her arms as she lets the implication sink in. “And let’s be honest, John’s already been making the most of that access. Isn’t that right? I mean, between the seventh floor’s coffee queens and all of us, it’s no wonder half the building knows exactly how many veins run down that shaft?”

She doesn’t wait for a response, turning to the room with a dramatic flair. “Let me jog your memory. There was a certain coffee run to the pharmaceutical company on the seventh floor. The one where he made quite the impression on their CEO, Victoria Steele.”

The mention of the event sparks a wave of giggles and knowing looks. Marina nudges Sandy, who grins and pipes up, “Oh, he definitely made an impression. Victoria practically had him on her leash. And the photocopy moment?” She laughs, shaking her head. “I heard those girls framed it for their breakroom.”

Penny raises a brow, her expression one of mock surprise. “Framed it? Impressive. But that’s not even the best part.” She steps closer to you, her voice dropping into a teasing purr. “I hear you were more than ready to give Victoria her cream—extra thick, extra hot, and straight from the source.”

The room erupts into laughter, a few women doubling over as the rest cheer and catcall. Your cock twitches involuntarily under the weight of their teasing, earning even more amused reactions.

“Now, just because he has access doesn’t mean he has to flaunt it. But in the spirit of fairness—and let’s face it, a good show—I’d suggest sending John to another office for a live demonstration. If only we had a reason…”

Her speech was broken by Olivia exclaiming, "WAIT! I HAVE AN IDEA"