CEO makes three

Two people were hanging on you, that was now a given, but the weirder thing was that your body was still more than capable of creating enough sperm to provide for now double the loads required to keeping them alive. Kayla was a 4B and Samantha was now a 4A. There was no indication that a 4A could become a 4B but there was also no reason why she couldn't, either. There was just so much unknown and the looks on the people's faces as you came into the office told you that the rumor mill had been spinning and spinning quickly.

"Oh, just came to see you."

You looked up from your desk as the CEO came into the room. You had only met him three times before, each of them were cursory at best, and so you weren't sure you had spoken more than 5 works with the man. You did know him, though, by reputation only, and as you stood up to shake his hand, you wondered why he would bother coming down to see you.

"What can I do for you, sir?" you asked politely, making sure your coat was buttoned and the image you were trying to present was satisfactory.

The older man looked you squarely in the eyes and after a few moments of awkward silence, he smiled slightly and nodded. "Yes, I can see why they like you." You looked a bit confused and he shrugged and leaned against the wall for a moment. "Can we talk, man to man?"

"Of course, sir," you were about to motion for the man to sit but instead he just rested his head against the wall. "Are you okay, sir?"

"Your badge, you have one, right?"

"Yes, sir, of course."

He nodded. "There's a slight problem that I have." He handed you a small printout and as you looked at it, your eyes grew wide. "Yeah..."

"B-But this was our test serum from..."

"Gray's team down on the 4th floor, yeah. Apparently, it doesn't work. None of our field testing was working so I thought I'd put myself under it. I'm a Level 1 infected, figured it was worth a shot. Didn't work."

You looked at the man in front of you and nodded silently. "So, what happened?"

"What else? Got infected, tried various cures and tests, none worked. I used synthetics, milk, thick dairy cream...nothing works." You helped him to a seat and sat down across from him. "My wife died from this and my daughter's in quarantine. I thought I was safe."

"Cum Addiction's hard to be 'safe' from, sir."

"I know..." The old man sighed again and wiped his forehead, a classic symptom, and you gently took his hand and felt his pulse. A few moments later, you got up from your chair and pulled out a field testing kit and when you came back, the man merely nodded his head and you took out a vial of blood from him. The two of you sat in silence until the results popped up on the screen and the two of you groaned, him louder than you. "You're now a Level 2, sir. These numbers, it's only a matter of time before you drop dead. What cum have you ingested?"

"None...how can I?"

You thought about that as you finished storing the rest of his blood as a sample and then secured the kit. "You need to, sir. It doesn't have any bearing on your sexuality, you're sick. No one would hold that against you..."

"Wall Street would, our board of directors would, shareholders would...we'd be facing an open revolt." He loosened his tie and you could see the sweat coming down from his forehead. "I can't trust anyone else to be discreet about this. That's why I'm here."

You paused, knowing how you answered next would dictate what happened with not only your job and your team but potentially any chance at regaining your life again. "You take some of mine, you will be hooked on it for the rest of your life, sir. Samantha's now a 4A, she may become a 4B. You take mine, you may become a 4B as well."

"Better a 4B than dead, right?"

With that answer, you got out the sample cup and went behind the desk to protect your boss' dignity and quickly you jerked off into the cup. After you were done, you placed the container on the table in front of him and then stepped out of the office and closed the door behind you. You didn't need to see what was happening to know how fucked up things were going to become.