The Voyeur's Designs

Karina loved her job. Unfortunately, her coworkers didn't love her.

"Karina," said Marshal, "please take these papers to Jen."

The young intern looked him up and down, admiring how his bulging arms filled out his polo shirt. She was sure that if he lifted up that shirt, his abs would be incredible. If he'd drop his pants, she was sure he also had a huge-

"Karina? Karina!" He held out the papers, almost jabbing her with them to get her attention.

She took the papers and nodded silently. Marshal walked away and Karina took a moment to admire his ass before she headed off. When she got to Jen's office, she took a moment to prepare herself before going in.

Jen was busy typing in some programming code, which gave Karina a chance to look her over. Jen was a delicious combination of nerd and hottie. Her blonde hair, pure blonde and of Swedish origin, was tied back in a ponytail. Her T-shirt stretched out for breasts that Jen clearly wasn't trying to show off, but couldn't keep hidden because of their size. Karina had fingered herself many times fantasizing about Jen massaging those huge breasts.

The programmer turned to look at a reference book and saw Karina standing next to her desk. She half jumped out of her chair and said, "Oh my god! Um, sorry, I didn't know you were there. You're... you're really quiet."

Karina smiled and handed over the papers. Jen nodded to her nervously and turned back to her work, so Karina left.

As she walked back to her desk, Karina looked around the office. The start-up company run by Ms. Walker was filled with hot twenty-somethings. Something about the company seemed to attract especially hot employees. Maybe it was the onsite gym. Maybe it was coincidence. Karina liked to think that Ms Walker, herself gorgeous, raven haired, and curvy, was secretly a fellow perv who made sure her company was full of hot people to look at.

All of which made Karina feel like she'd somehow been picked for this internship by accident. The nicest description she'd ever gotten was "mousy". Her hair was short and dull brown, like a sick rodent's fur. Her features were unremarkable, and her incredibly thick glasses magnified her eyes in an off-putting way. Her figure looked much more like a stick than an hourglass. So for all the time she spent looking at her coworkers, none of them looked at her.

Usually, Karina didn't mind that. Despite having a raging libido, she didn't like to be touched. So she was more interested in watching or imagining others hooking up than actually hooking up herself. However, she loved working at this company, and her internship was finishing soon. Given her low reputation among the staff, the chances of being offered a full position were slim.

Which is why she'd developed something really special to improve her position.