Wait--that hot goth chick from earlier?

"Silence is as good as assent." She pushes the intercome button. "Nurse Able, report my office at once!" Her gaze pierces you and Nurse Watkins, who is standing, half-dressed, her hands making a futile effort to cover her huge breasts. "Not a word out of either of you," she hisses.

Shortly, the door opens, and the short, dark-haired nurse with the multiple ear studs and the nose piercing enters. The supervisor looks her up and down, from her short, pixie-cut hair to her black fishnets and stiletto heels, and she shakes her head. "I can't believe you and Nurse Watkins are undermining my authority again, Nurse Able." She snaps her fingers and points to the carpet in front of her. "Come here. Kneel."

The dark-haired girl, who had looked defiant just a moment before, scurries to obey, dropping to her knees in front of her much taller supervisor. The supervisor grabs a hold of the nurse's hair and hauls her close, then hikes up her own business skirt with the other hand, revealing a thin black thong, crotchless.

"Lick," the supervisor commands, pulling the dark-haired nurse's face up closer to her cunt. Nurse Able begins lapping at her supervisor's sex, using quick, delicate motions, and you see Nurse Able's tongue is pierced with a barbell, each end of which bears some sort of vermillion rubber jack, covered in tiny little studs. The supervisor shudders and leans her head back looking at the ceiling with a hiss of pleasure.

Her reverie only lasts a moment. Still holding the raven-haired girl's head up to her slit, she turns her gaze to the cowering blonde, who has retreated to a corner--but is watching her counterpart with wide, fascinated eyes.

"Nuse Watkins, get a sample from our client. Now. Use your mouth like your little tramp friend here." She pushes back Nurse Able's face and slaps it, then hauls her back in once again.

Nurse Watkins nods meekly, then walks over to you, looking at with from under her eyelashes, her face downcast. Without a word, she takes your hand and guides you to a chair, then produces a sample jar from a drawer in the stand beside it. She kneels before you as you sit down and wraps her hand around your cock, starting to stroke it, then leans in to lick at you before taking you into her mouth. Soon she is bobbing up and down, one hand caressing your balls, the other squeezing her gigantic breasts, twisting the nipples as she starts to work faster and faster.

The supervisor is watching this avidly as the dark-haired nurse licks her, now tickling the supervisor's clit with her studded tongue piercing. She pulls the nurse's face tight against her cunt, causing the dark-haired woman to squirm and bury her tongue in her superior's tunnel.

"Yes," the supervisor hisses, her knuckles white with the **** of her grip. "Now you, grab her hair. Fuck her mouth. I want to see you fuck her hot little mouth."

You take hold of Nurse Watkins hair and pull her down. The blonde squirms, but her tongue works in swift, wet waves against your cock, and she actually pushes her own head down, deepthroating you. Her pink-laquered nails dig into her tits and she utters a muffled squeal of delight, and soon is working her head even faster, deep-throating you each time, looking up at you and bucking her hips each time you thrust into her.

"That's it," the supervisor says, and you see two high spots of color appear in her cheeks. "Fuck that hot little mouth. Use her. She's just a little slut nurse. Use her like the little slut she is. Fuck that mouth. Fuck it. Harder, harder..."

The harder you go, the more intense the supervisor's gaze becomes, until her dark eyes are smoking with passion and her chest is heaving. Nurse Watkins is moaning and squealing around your cock, too, driving herself down onto your thrusts, her tongue caressing every inch of your shaft and her hips jerking and rocking as if you were fucking her cunt instead of her mouth.

"Fuck her mouth," the supervisor continues in a breathless voice. Her own hips starting to jerk and twitch, and the dark-haired nurse at her feet is licking faster and faster, one hand down between her fishnet-clad thighs, working busily as she licks at the cunt her face is punned to.

"Fuck her mouth, cum in her mouth, cum in her hot little mouth, fill her slut mouth with cum, make her take it, make her take all your cum, all of it in her little slut mouth, fuck her mouth and make her take all your cum, yes, yes, yes yes yesyesyesyesYES! YES! YES! YESSSSSS!" You see a flood of juices suddenly dripping off the dark-haired nurse's chin and see her throat working to swallow all of it as the supervisor cums screaming. The sight is too much and you cum, burying yourself in the blonde nurse's mouth as she squeezes her huge tits and squirms, grinding her thights together, squealing in pleasure and squeezing your balls for more, her tongue milking you for every drop, issuing muffled encouragement as you cum and cum and cum.

Finally your orgasm subsides. The blonde nurse withdraws from you, clearly reluctantly, and deposits her sample into the jar provided. Shakily, she rises to her feet, and you see the supervisor toss the raven-hared Nurse Able away from her, where she falls back onto the carpet, catching herself with her hands.

"You two, down to the lab with that right now," the supervisor says, her voice a bit shaky. Already the color is fading from her cheeks.

She straightens her hair and her skirt, then wipes the perspiration from her brow and takes a deep breath. When she speaks to you, her voice is normal, businesslike, not unpleasant, but also completely neutral, as though the vanished nurses had never been here and nothing unusual had just happened. "Thank you for your contribution, sir. You may collect your payment at the front desk. We'll be in touch if we need anything more of what you have to offer. Oh, and of course the Center would appreciate your discretion in this matter."

Moments later, on the silent deserted street outside the center, you touch your hand to your now-bulging wallet. The pay was much, much more than advertised, but you had a non-disclosure agreement (odd that they had that right on hand) to receive it. Still, you have plenty of money and an amazing experience. All in all, you think you can chalk this one up as a rather successful venture.