“It is normal for the staff working behind the counter to offer a blowjob along with their normal greeting.”

With that statement said hastily under my breath, I moved up to the front desk and the attractive redhead standing behind it. She had wavy hair framing her freckled face and falling to her shoulders as well as a body that looked both tight and nicely curved in the khaki's and polo that was her uniform. She gave me a friendly smile as I scanned my card and reached out to palm her boobs, “Hi there!” Her eyes dropped from my face to my crotch, “You want to get straight to the working out or did you want me to take care of that for you?”

She gestured at my groin with a wave of her hand.

“Excuse me?” I asked, feigning confusion.

“Oh, I'm sorry! I meant- did you want me to suck your cock, sir?”

“What- right here?”

“Actually, we'd do it back here in this office, if you don't mind.”

“Uh..ok...um sure. That would be nice. Thank you.”

“Oh its no problem at all. Just come around the counter here and we'll get you taken care of.”

I walked around to the break in the long curving counter and met her on the other side as she told another employee to take over tending to the front desk who didn't bat an eye at the nature of the implied task. Inside the small office, she closed the door and told me to take a seat behind the desk as it was the only seat in the room. I did so, feeling a strong anxiousness that had my stomach a bit upset and my skin tingling. Despite the evidence so far, it was still difficult to believe this was really happening.

She squatted down in front of me, gently resting her hands on my knees and guiding them further apart so that she could scoot between them. She took a moment to prepare herself, taking a breath before meeting my eyes and smiling, “Ready?”

“Uh... yea- but are you really okay with doing this?”

Without hesitating she professed, “Of course! I don't mind at all! Its part of my job. Now let's take you out...” She rested a hand upon my crotch, getting a feel for me. My cock had steadily thickened over the past several minutes and I watched her lips form an O and her eyebrows rise.

Instead of unzipping me first as seemed her plan before she brought both her hands up to undo my belt and then undo my slacks before drawing the zipper down. Reaching inside, her hand ran along the thick tubular bulge in my boxer-briefs, heading down one pant-leg to find the head. A somewhat more genuine smile appeared on her face as she looked up at me, “Oh wow! You have a really big cock!”

“Uh thanks.” I couldn't help smile back and she reached under me with both hands. Her intentions were clear so I lifted my butt up enough for her to drag my slacks and underwear down my legs, causing my erection to come swinging up into the air wildly. Her hands were all over it, stroking and squeezing, as she brought her face in close. I groaned and squirmed in my chair. It felt really good and it had been a while since a girl had last handled me. After a few moments of this she stopped and held it at the base as she brought her lips to kiss the tip. She pulled back, “This is a bit more than I bargained for, sir. But I'll take care of you!”

Then she started sucking my cock, bobbing her head up and down on the end as her hand stroked my shaft, the other supporting herself on my thigh. Several very enjoyable minutes passed like that and I just enjoyed the moment rather than think about the rings and my apparent super power.

I jerked as the door to the office opened and one of the extremely hot female trainers walked in. She was a blonde with her hair in a cute bob about her face. She was slim, with long legs and an extremely tight little ass that I'd surreptitiously ogled a lot in the past. She stopped short as she saw us, a surprised expression on her face. Uncomfortably, my first thought was that she'd actually noticed that what was going on wasn't normal but that was quickly dashed as she stepped up to the desk and grabbed a folder.

“Oh hey guys! I didn't realize this was occupied! Sorry.” She turned to go but not before giving my exposed prick an appraising glance and a look that seemed to say, 'nice'.

The redhead just kept sucking all throughout this and I had to admire her dedication, though I noticed her cheeks were red and figured she'd decided that remaining involved with her task was less embarrassing than responding to her co-worker's entry. It didn't take much longer for me to cum and I warned her as it started to arrive, my hands gripping the armrests tightly as I tapped my foot from the tension. She popped off my cock, several long strands of saliva dangling from her lips. She looked alarmed even as her hands kept pumping and she hastily looked around the office, obviously for something to catch my load with. As I started to groan, I saw an 'oh fuck it.' expression cross her face and she dived back down mouth open wide just in time to catch my first shot.

Her hand worked my shaft steadily as her head bobbed, her cheeks going concave as she sucked me. It was a long orgasm but she milked me with admirable dedication as I grunted and groaned like a mad person in my chair. When it was finally over she sat back on her heels, breathing a little hard. Despite the situation, she had a warm smile for me after wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, "Wow. Big dick-big load, huh?"

I wasn't really sure how to respond to that but with my head relieved of my sexual hormones I was free to think about my inexplicably magical rings again and I asked her, "Uh yea. Um. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?"

She got to her feet and leaned against the desk, "Of course not."

I pulled my pants and underwear up then asked, "Well, have you ever actually done this before?"

Missing my meaning, her brow drew together slightly and her face fell, "Uh yea. I mean- was it bad? I'm sorry."

I raised my hands quickly, "Oh! No, not at all. It was great. Best I've ever had seriously."

She beamed, "Really? Awesome. I honestly wasn't sure. You've got such a big one..."

"No, but what I meant was- Have you ever uh... sucked a guy off for your job before?"

She frowned a bit, getting this far off thinking look as she tapped her foot, "You know... I can't say that I have. I guess I've actually been forgetting to even offer it since I started. I'm lucky my boss didn't notice, huh?" She gave me a conspiratorial smirk.

"Uh yea. Right. But... have any of your co-workers offered blowjobs to people when they come in?"

"Sure. Of course!" Her response was instant but seemed like the sort of response you gave when you were making an assumption so I pressed, "Do you actually remember seeing anyone do it?"

That tiny little bit of confusion flashed across her pretty face, "Well, no but I can't say I've really been paying attention to it. Of course they are..." And then it was gone, replaced with perfectly confident unthinking assurance.

"Sure... well here. Do you remember it coming up when you were hired? Them telling you that you needed to give blowjobs as part of your duties?" I mean seriously, how did this power work? Were peoples' memories altered or did it actually change the past?

"No, I mean, maybe they did. It's been a while, you know? Plus it was kind of obvious." So wait. Did it not change a person's memories but made them believe it was true so much they'd just ignore the contradictions or rationalize it somehow?

I asked her, "What? What's obvious?"

"That we're supposed to offer oral to guests when we greet them." This was said like it really was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Okaaay. So how do you feel about this part of the job? Is it something you just put up with? Maybe you'd prefer working at a place that didn't require it?"

She shook her head lightly. It was clear sucking off random strangers just wasn't that big a deal to her, "No, it doesn't bother me. Actually, I'm a little excited about it because since I haven't been doing it this whole time it seems like a break from the monotony, you know?"

I nodded absently, not really sure I was going to get much more out of this conversation. I'd need to do some more experiments and investigate some more before I could draw any real conclusions. I mean, how much of the way people reacted was based upon the same sorts of mental gymnastics? I should talk to that other trainer and see what she thought of things.

"Well Okay-" I looked at her name tag, "-Karen, thank you so much for uh the blowjob and answering my questions."

She pushed off the desk with another friendly smile and a frank look at my crotch, "Well, it was my pleasure!"

I followed her out of the office, my eyes glued to the rounded butt she was swinging.