Tag along to the disciplinary hearing.

You feel Wendy's weight shift a bit as she leans forward in an attempt to follow her colleague to the staff conference room. You straighten her out and stop her toppling forward, but in your mind you agree she has the right idea. This Ryan punk's disciplinary and probable firing might hold some fun for you. Tightening your grip on the floppy woman next to you, mainly by grabbing her toned ass and right breast, you prop her up and follow in the direction Lilly headed.

Wendy staggers alongside you as you push through double doors which say "staff only" leading off the store floor. A few staff members are milling about in a hallway, putting things in lockers as they start or end their shift. You spot Lilly by a solid looking wooden door, she was reading some paper work in her hand before she looked in your direction and acknowledged the listing woman on your arm. You bring her over to Lilly who speaks up as you arrive.

"He's inside, waiting. I've got the details from his file we need here..." Lilly waved her papers and flicked them with the back of her hand "Getting rid of him should be the easy part, I think he is probably expecting it, its replacing him which is the trouble, we are going to have to get people pulling overtime to cover... what a pain." Wendy was trying to listen as best she could through her stupor. Her eyes sliding off Lilly every now and then as her head lolled about on her shoulders. Lilly continued on ignoring the display Wendy was giving.

"We just got to wait for Claire to get this all officially underway." There was a pause as both women waited patiently. Lilly clasping her documents in her hands as she tapped them nervously against her leg. You look Lilly up and down as her gaze wonders the hallway killing time. She was shorter than Wendy and more filled out in a lot of places, her tight work pants hugging her wide hips. She wasn't fat but her pretty face was certainly on the round side of things, she looked to be in her late thirties. Unbuttoning the blazer of her uniform you can clearly make out a sizable bust underneath her pale blue blouse. Her gaze did not divert from scanning the hallway as you placed the tips of your fingers under one of her tits and gave it a few playful bounces, enjoying the way it jiggled.

A door opened from just down the hallway, catching your attention and stopping your fun with the hapless employee. Out stepped a tall woman dressed in black business suit with a knee length pencil skirt and not the usual company uniform. Her brown hair tied up behind her head, her features sharp and accentuated by her gold rim glasses, she spotted Lilly who returned the favour as they exchanged greetings.

"Hi Claire, he's inside, shall we make this quick?" Lilly quipped.

"Yes, this is quite serious but from what I heard Ryan has had this coming for a while, Lilly, do you have the forms in order?" Claire asked.

"Yeah, his infractions are listed here along with his contract details and dismissal forms..." Lilly sifted though the papers, double checking them. Claire turned to Wendy who you were still propping up.

"Your input would be helpful as well, Wendy. You did catch him stealing didn't you?"

Wendy tried her best to focus. For all she knew, she was completely sober and her body was just letting her down, not functioning the way it should in her **** state. Still, no one noticed. Least of all her.

"Yesss." Is all Wendy could slur, he face looked perplexed as she realised her words didn't quite come out as she planed.

"Hm?" Claire mused. "Well, lets get on with it shall we?"

She opened the door to the room and stepped through, Lilly followed her with you hauling Wendy close behind. You couldn't help yourself and grab Lilly's butt and give it a good grope as she walks in front. You feel Wendy shift next to you as she reaches past to shut the door on her way in, still with just enough presence of mind to accomplish the task. The room is average size, with no windows, only the sound of the air conditioning humming away can be heard. Hard to believe this is still in a busy supermarket. Ryan sits in a cheap plastic chair in the center of the room, looking across at a long table facing him which Lilly and Claire sit themselves at. You bring Wendy over to the table, she was a slim woman but she is becoming a little bit of a burden. You place her down in the chair in-between the two ladies. Wendy takes stock of where she is briefly and tries to straighten her self up a little from the slouched position you placed her in. Claire moved some sheets around on the table and lined up a few pens in a neat fashion. The tension in the room mounted as the air conditioning hummed on unopposed. Your experiment with Wendy was interesting but here was an opportunity to test things further, you decided that this hearing will not be going as planned that's for sure. Claire looked up from her forms and locking eyes with Ryan. She cleared her throat and spoke.

"Ryan, we are here today to discuss your further employment at this store. Do you wish to have a union representative with you while we discuss this?"

Ryan for his part didn't seem too phased by the whole ordeal. He leaned back in his chair and shrugged his shoulders. "Nah."

"Well, okay then," Claire replied. "Lilly, if you would be so kind as to read out some of the infractions as to why Ryan is here." Claire took a pen and started to jot down on one the the forms as Lilly picked up some documents and started reading.

"Ryan," Lilly started. "You have had an attitude problem from day one." You walk behind Lilly and look at her paper over her shoulder as she continues. "On your first day you gave some of your colleagues verbal ****..." you move your hands and place them over her eyes like you were playing 'Guess who' with the woman. "Alf said that you refused to..." She stalled in reading. "Refused to..." You feel her move forward and bring the sheet of paper to her blinded eyes as she strained to see but to no avail.

Claire stopped jotting down whatever it was she was doing and looked over at Lilly.

"Move the goddamn potatoes?!" Ryan interrupted.

"Yes," Lilly said, relived that the fact could be aired finally. She held the paper up again to continue but didn't as she couldn't make out anything past your hands.

"Problem Lilly?" Asked Claire.

"No, I just can't make this out for some reason. I think the print is too small. Maybe I need glasses," She nervously chucked to herself.

"Maybe Wendy can read it then," Claire suggested.

"Yeah, gimme a go," Wendy blinked heavily as she stirred to life next to Lilly.

Wendy took the paper out of Lilly's hands and squinted hard at it. You remove your hands from Lilly's eyes and let them rest on her shoulders for now, waiting to see how this played out. Wendy willed her eyes to function properly but the size eleven font with double vision was no match for her.

"Yeah, itssss hard," Wendy admitted as her head swayed back and forth, her eyelids drooping.

"Really? It looked legible to me earlier," Claire stated as the paper got passed on to her.

"God, can't any of you guys read?" muttered Ryan. Everyone pretended they didn't hear him.

"Let's see..." Claire peered though her specs. "Refused to help other stuff on the first day. Didn't help the grocery department with the potatoes..." Claire whispered to herself as she scanned the words. "You were also unwilling to help the customers to the point of being down right rude about it," she added while looking to Ryan for an answer to the accusation.

"Well, yeah. I was having a break!" Ryan countered. You move behind Claire looking down on the back of her head, briefly admiring her well conditioned hair, how neatly it was tied up and how soft and silky it was as you stroked it gently. She placed the piece of paper down in front of her and leaned forward a little, placing her elbows on the table and lacing her manicured fingers together.

"Ryan, you represent this company whenever you're wearing that uniform..."

As Claire started to berate him, you crouch down a little and lean over her shoulder. "You need to put on a smile when dealing with customers at all times," she added as you take hold of her chin, completely ignoring you she continues with her speech. "Happy customers mean a happier store, Ryan."

You turn her head, her eyes still focus on the targeted employee in front of her. With one hand you pull her mouth open and with the other you push your fingers into her mouth. You maneuver around for a second with your fingers until you take hold of her slippery, wet tongue. It's hard to grasp but you pinch it firmly and pull it out her mouth. A line of drool comes with it onto the table and sheets which she doesn't notice. You let go and are pleased to see her pink tongue stay were you placed it; sticking out between her red lips, depositing more drool onto her paper work in front of her.

"WYEM," she starts, her tongue flapping away in the air. "Dith sdoor id ah deem efferrr." She was just barely understandable.

"Oh boy, here we go with the team effort bullshit," Ryan jeered dismissively.

"Dith ib sewoius, Wyen!" She raised her voice but still remained calm. The contrast of what she was trying to say and how she looked made you laugh. You reach around and grab her again. "Dor appipooed is app—"

She stops as you grasp her slippery tongue and cease its movement. Holding it firmly you stand up with it, her head tilts upwards as you raise your hand higher and higher. She unconsciously unlaces her hands and pushes down on the table to stand up, pulled to her feet by your grasp. Both the other women and Ryan all look at her as they wait for her to continue her sentence, unaware that she cannot. You pull gently but firmly on her tongue, tugging her to the side. She makes her way around the table as you turn and walk away. She totters along on her black high heel pumps behind you as you lead her around the room by her tongue like you are taking a dog for a walk.

You lead her over to Ryan and circle his chair with her. All eyes follow her but make no comment on this bizarre show as she is paraded back to the table where the other women follow her with their gaze. You bring her round to Lilly who looks up at Claire next to her, bent over slightly due to her tongue pulling her forward, arms out to the side for balance, eyes wondering the room with no purpose. You let go and Claire starts up right where she left off, her head slightly turned to look at Ryan again.

"—appwoowuss." she finished with her tongue still left in the dry air of the room, making it hard to figure out what she is saying.

You slide Lilly's chair back from the table with her still in it before turning Claire around and push her backwards onto Lilly. Claire's legs buckled at the knees as they collide with Lilly's legs, depositing Claire's high ranking butt onto Lilly's wide thighs. You take Claire's arm and drape it over Lilly's shoulder to keep Claire steady and push her face into the side of Lilly's. Claire's tongue was now poking into Lilly's cheek, Lilly being unfazed, remained looking serious, eyes never diverting from Ryan.

"mua mlll maaaa maa llluaa," was the only noise Claire could make as her tongue lapped the side of her colleague's face. She was now completely unintelligible.

"What?" Ryan said dumbfounded.

Lilly turned her face to look at her boss with confused eyes but did nothing to extend the distance between the two. Claire's tongue sliding gently against Lilly's own lips before Lilly turned back to Ryan.

"What I think she is trying to say Ryan is that we need to treat our customers with respect or they will leave and go elsewhere," said Lilly, her own face and lips wet from Claire's tongue bath.

"Mmhmm," Claire agreed, somehow subconsciously aware that a grunt is all that she could manage in her position.

Deciding to move things up a notch between the two women, you move your hands to Lilly's chest and undo the majority her blouse buttons revealing a simple but quite large blue bra. Flipping a cup down reveals her ample pale tit and a surprising small stubby nipple. Lilly pays no mind to the fact one of her breasts are now on display, neither does anyone else in the room, not even Claire as you bring her hand right up to it and make sure her slender fingers get a good grasp on the nipple, which stands upright under the attention its receiving.

"Do you have anything to say for yourself Ryan?" Lilly said, her face reddening from the frustration of Ryan's nonchalant attitude and maybe a little but turned on from the feelings her body was giving her subconsciously.

"Yeah,. I was on a break. I don't have to deal with them while I'm on a break, okay?!" said Ryan flippantly.

"That's not our policy and you know it," Lilly argued back. "But moving on..." She leaned forward to grab some more paper work from the table, Claire maintained her balance on her lap, her head still nestling against Lilly's, tongue still making a mess.

"Speaking of breaks, you take way too many and for too long..." Lilly continued reading. You crouch next to Claire and start to slide her skirt up her legs, revealing them to be toned and encased in dark nylon stockings. With a bit of jostling, you managed to scoot Claire's black lace undergarments down. With a smile, you notice that it's a racy thong. Rather than remove it the whole way, you decide to let it dangle from one of her ankles, her legs angled slightly in the air because of how she was sitting on Lilly.

"Don't think we haven't noticed you slip out for cigarette breaks all the time, Ryan," Lilly adds finally.

The room is silent except of the persistent hum of the appliance in the corner. Its clear that Lilly is waiting for an answer from Ryan, but when none comes, she moves on again, reading from the sheet.

"Finally, we have evidence of you stealing." As Lilly's eyes look away from the sheet to Ryan, you take the sheet out of her hand and put it on the table. Then taking Lilly's hand, you guide it up Claire's skirt in until you come into contact with her shaved pussy lips.

"This will mean that not only will you not be working her again, we will be considering whether or not to press charges against you." Lilly's face was stoic and deadly serious despite half of it being covered in saliva. You push Lilly's fingers into her boss, then piston them in and out a few times. You soon feel moisture begin the flow down there. You pull your hand out but leave Lilly in there gently rubbing away. Claire's breathing becomes heavy, she starts to pant a little against her oblivious makeshift lover's face. Stepping back and taking in the two, they look like two horny teenagers, one caressing a breast and making out with the side of the others face while getting finger fucked. It made for quite an erotic display. A shame it was lost on Ryan who just sat there looking at the two.

"Wendy, you dealt with him when he stole those spirits. Do you have anything to add?" Lilly said turning her head to Wendy making Claire's tongue drag across Lilly's face once more. Wendy for her part said nothing, her body had given up on her. Her posture had slipped and she sat slouched in the chair, her head had fallen back. She made a small snoring sound. She had passed out.

You grab Wendy by the cheeks and shake her head bringing her round.

"Huh, wha...? Where am I?" was all she could manage. Lilly looked at her and Claire tilted her head to the side to get a better look. "Oh gowsh, yesss. The disciplinary," she slurred a little. "He should be fired. Gone. Bye bye!" She looked around anxiously, hoping that her answer was the right one, she had no clue in her disorientation state.

"Well, yes, that cuts to the chase I suppose," pondered Lilly.

"Mhhhmmm," Claire agreed.

Wendy let out a sigh of relief when she realised they accepted her answer, only to yanked to her feet by you, round the table and over to Ryan.

"I suppose we could waive the charges if we take the money out of your next pay check, Ryan," offered Lilly, moving the rooms attention from Wendy who was just about staying upright in front of Ryan.

"I suppose, if you must." Ryan was really a guy who didn't give a shit. You pull him to his feet, facing Wendy, his gaze looking past her at Lilly. You unbuckle his belt and in one motion pull down both his pants and boxers. His fully erect cock sprang forth surprising you. Clearly on some level he was taking in the pure erotic display that Lilly and Claire were putting on for him but he just didn't know it. You push down on his shoulders and **** him down back on to the chair. You pinch Wendy's cheeks and **** her mouth open. Stepping behind her, you bend her over at the waist. With her balance problems, you need to use some strength to keep her upright, but you manage. Trying not to poke her eye out on Ryan's member, you line up her face with his crotch. Pushing forward against Wendy's butt you get a hole in one as his cock goes straight past her lips, avoiding her teeth and plunging into her soft mouth. Ryan's complexion changes slightly as his face goes red but he keeps his 'I don't give a shit' attitude.

You've been wanting Wendy's butt since the first time you grabbed it and you figure now is the time. Standing behind Wendy, keeping her upright so she doesn't topple over sideways off Ryan, you reach around and undo her pants button, grasping them tightly as you pull them down to her ankles. Her white lace panties looked cute on her butt—you take a few seconds to admire them as you slide your hand over her buttocks. Hooking a finger underneath the waistband you pull them down as well to join the rest of her uniform. Wendy was bending over at quite an angle. Her anus was quite clear to you already, winking out from between her cheeks. He pussy beneath also quite evident. You line your cock up with her cunt and slide it in without delay. You could have spent more time getting her excited but you decide to speed things up this time. Thrusting forward causes her to deep throat Ryan. You pull back and push forward a few times, the sound of her mouth being filled with cock and you slapping against her backside saturating the room. Her internal muscles move around your cock in a pleasing way as you look over your shoulder towards the other two woman in their erotic embrace. Lilly clears her throat to speak.

"If you really don't care that much, there is little else more to discuss. Your time at this store has been less than helpful, I don't think we need to waste any more. I think we all know that it's time we let you go. Claire, do you agree?" Lilly asked.

"Uuha...yefus," Claire moaned into Lilly's face as she hugged her tight.

"Consider yourself no longer employed here then, Ryan. Your official termination will be in the post."Lilly concluded.

Ryan grunted loudly as Wendy continued to sheath his cock with her mouth. You push forward one last time as you fill Wendy's pussy with sticky white fluids. You pause for a moment, holding yourself in Wendy, then take hold of her, unsure if Ryan lasted longer than you. You pull her up off him and then your question is answered. As her mouth relinquished of his rod one last time, Ryan cums with another grunt, spraying his love seed all over Wendy's face and hair.

You stand Wendy upright, ready to catch her if she falls, which she does not.

"About time, I was getting bored with this," Ryan panted despite himself. "If you're done, I'll get out this shit hole once and for all." His bravado ruined as he got to his feet and shuffled out with his pants around his ankles, dick flopping wet and free.

The other women collected themselves a little better as they went to leave. Claire got up off Lilly's lap, tongue still out and thong round her ankle. You decide to pay her a little bit of a kindness and push her tongue back into her mouth, with your own. Which turns into a small quick make-out session before you pat her butt away. Lilly keeps her tit out, dangling away as she collects up the paper work from the meeting, her hand slick and dripping with Claire's juices, smudging some of the ink.

As they move to the door, Ryan stops and turns to Wendy behind him, her face and hair covered in cum. "Its been a pleasure...bitch," he said with venom. Wendy looked at him blankly, barely understanding what he said. There was a pause and a small belch escaped her lips before a stream of sick flowed out all over Ryan's front. Ryan sneered, unaware of his soiling and turned to leave his job for good. Wendy seemed a little better after that. She shuffled out behind Ryan without a word to try and get on with the rest of her day.

The group of people coming out of the room must have been a sight for anyone capable of perceiving it. Half naked women covered in cum and their own juices and a guy, dick swinging free with sick down his front.

You step out into the hallway and watch Claire return to her office just down the hall, her skirt still riding high showing her stocking tops, thong around her ankle, wreaking of arousal. The other two section managers head back out to the store in the the mess they are. You swing your arms pleasure with another adventure complete. Where to next?