The briefing starts

As you step into the conference room, Marina guides you to the center, positioning you between Penny and Vivian. Both women take you in with appraising eyes, lingering on your erect cock with an intensity that sends a fresh pulse of blood straight to it. The thrill of their attention is undeniable, and you feel yourself throb, visibly responding to the awareness of being so fully on display.

Vivian, the HR rep, steps forward, and you prepare yourself for a long lecture on conduct and limitations. But as she speaks, she surprises you with a knowing smile that seems anything but conventional.

"I know what some of you may be expecting," she begins, her green eyes gleaming with a playful light as she addresses the room. "A lecture on company policy, how we’re going to pull back on the fun around here. But let me ease those concerns—I’m not here to restrict anything." She throws you a glance, her eyes flicking down to your cock as it twitches involuntarily under her gaze.

With a smirk, she holds up a tablet and swipes to bring up a full-sized image on the screen beside her. It’s the front page of the Businesswoman Weekly article featuring you in all your glory. The office falls silent, every pair of eyes drawn to the screen, then back to you, fully exposed in the flesh. Vivian turns back to the screen, biting her lip as she enlarges the photo for emphasis.

“When I first saw this photo,” she says, her voice thick with intrigue, “I couldn’t believe it. I had to send it to my girlfriends—after all, how often do you come across a sight like this in a work setting?” She taps the screen, pulling up a GIF loop of the final moment from the livestream, showing you in the throes of release, each pulse and spurt captured perfectly.

Vivian grins wickedly, watching you as your cock throbs hard at the sight of the explicit footage. “The live stream was… something else. Let’s just say it left quite an impression. I spent an embarrassingly long time ‘reviewing’ the footage—especially this part,” she murmurs, nodding at the screen. “I couldn’t keep my hands off myself afterward. And I wasn’t the only one. I think it’s fair to say many of us have developed a... special interest in employee satisfaction here.”

Your cock twitches under their collective gaze, and you can feel yourself blushing as Vivian turns back to the room. The playful expression on her face only deepens as she gestures towards you. "I won't lie," she continues, "I was thrilled when the venture capitalists called. A chance to witness this firsthand? To be a part of the action? Well, it's an opportunity I just couldn't pass up. But don't worry, I'm not here to tell you how to behave—quite the opposite." She flashes you another grin, and her voice lowers into a conspiratorial whisper. "After all, I wouldn't want to stand in the way of progress. Especially not when progress is so... satisfying to watch."

Penny laughs, leaning in with a smile that’s both amused and appreciative. "And here I thought I’d be coming in to make sure your ‘exposure’ was limited.” She gestures at the GIF. “But with that cock, there's no point in restraining yourselves, is there?

Vivian’s smile widens as she addresses the room. "We’re not here to rein you in, John. We’re here to make sure that all this... exposure is handled smoothly." She lets her gaze roam down to the slick, sensitive head of your cock, clearly enjoying the way you respond. "I think we can all agree, you're doing a remarkable job keeping morale—and certain things—very much up.”

Penny nods, taking in every detail. “Couldn’t agree more,” she murmurs, letting her fingers linger on your shoulder, sending an electric shiver through you. “We’re all looking forward to making sure every part of you—all of you—gets fully utilized for the team’s benefit. Maybe even with a little... entertainment on the side.”

Vivian glances back at you, her eyes dancing with mischief. “So, John—are you ready to keep up your hard work and help us make sure this office stays well... within the realm of satisfaction?”