Spice up her Morning Coffee

Well, this was either going to end very well or get him fired. After his meeting with Susan, Quinn cared markedly less about the latter.

Putting on his most confident face, he replied to his boss. "Y'know, Prisha, I think you are still tired because you are only drinking normal coffee. I think you need a stronger boost."

She raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean boost?"

Here comes the risky part. "A boost of cum of course! Cum can double the effects of caffeine. Think about it, semen has the power to give life. Why wouldn't it also give energy!

-40 BS. 59 remaining.

Instead of firing him on the spot, she practically jumps in joy. "Oh, that does make sense! Yes, I think I'll need all the boost I can get!" Then, adjusting her glasses, she returned to her desk like this had been a totally normal interaction.

For the first time, Quinn had no complaints as he walked to the coffee machine. He could barely wait for the stupid thing to brew before taking the mug and ducking into the restroom.

Placing the steaming cup on the sink, he locked the door, dropped his pants, and got to work. He was already rock hard at the mere thought of what he was about to do. In a few minutes, his manager was about to drink his cum! He had not woken up thinking this was how his day was gonna go.

As he jerked off, he thought of all the possibilities this app had opened up. There was no way he was going to stop with just Prisha. What about his teammates? Jessie, the redhead with legs for days? Tianna, the fitness freak? If he played his cards right, he could get in bed with all three of them! Of course, that wouldn't be the extent of it. This company was full of hot women! And at the top of the pyramid, that bitch Susan Foster. Oh, by the end of this, he'd have her bent over her own desk, her ass just begging for-

Oh shit! Quinn snapped out of his fantasy to realize he was moments away from bursting. Quickly grabbing the mug, he angled it below his cock and let loose. Quinn was coming off a few month dry spell, so he came buckets into his boss' morning coffee. Stream after stream disappeared into the dark liquid, flavoring it with his sperm. Once he was finished (and knowing Prisha hated cold coffee), he hurried back to her desk.

"Here you go!" He said enthusiastically, presenting the beverage. The Indian woman gleefully took the mug and, bringing it to her dark lips, took a deep sip. Quinn watched in awe as a bit of his cum slipped past her lips and down her throat.

+10 BS. 69 remaining. Nice!

It looked like there were multiple benefits to the current display. That was a decent refund!

"Oh, Quinn you are the best!" She complimented, taking another sip. "I can feel the boost working already." She made a bit of a face, though, commenting "The taste will take some getting used to, but I'm sure it's worth it! Thank you!"

"Anytime!" Quinn replied, watching her take one more drink of cum before heading back to his desk.

While he tried to focus on work, the gears in his head were already turning.