While Away The Day In The Reception Building

Enjoying a moment of the afterglow, enjoying the experience of three women huddled tightly to you. Naomi and Ena’s hands settled on your dick idly fondling it, Naomi’s fingers brushed along the length of your shaft while below Ena cradled your balls rolling them in her hand and the blonde’s warm breath caressed your prick’s sensitive skin.

“He has a really nice dick doesn’t he?” Ena husked

The blonde with her eyes closed, her body quivered as she toyed with one of her nipples. “It’s amazing, just being his little cum target makes you feel like you're in heaven.” She dreamily added.

Ah that’s right, for the staff you didn’t even need to touch them to get ‘em off.

Running a finger along your frenulum to your glans Naomi only hummed in agreement, her sweater sporting two bumps from her stiff nipples. You couldn’t help but give ‘em a tweak, earning a stifled moan that only encouraged you to grope your coworker more. Naomi leaned against you as you coped a good handful of one of her tits, you kneaded the firm flesh through her sweater in your hand.

“Oh, that is so cool!” Ena squealed in girlish adoration, her eyes sparkling with admiration in a way that reminded you of your little sisters when they thought everything you did was awesome and looked up to you.

Well, you guess they still did as you remembered Tsunade’s eyes looking up at you during the blowjob during the car ride yesterday.

But, getting it for just molesting a woman was quite fun and you couldn’t help toying with it in such a secure environment.

“Oh, things like this?” You ask in faux innocence.

Grabbing a fistful of the Guard’s soft blonde hair, you yanked her head towards your loins, toppling her forward to shove your slowly hardening dick into her cheek. Her fierce blue eyes flashed burning in desire as her mouth unconsciously opened and her head flicked to take it into her mouth instead.

Ena and Naomi’s hand released your manhood as the blonde went down on you, plunging your cock into her mouth. Her arms surging up to wrap around your waist to seal her lips around the root of your shaft, instantly the suction spiked as she slurped, drawing your dick deeper into her eager gullet as it swelled on top her dexterous tongue that battered the underside of your prick in toe curling pleasure.

“Woah, look at her go!” Ena exclaimed cheerfully.

Bouncing up from the couch onto the balls of her feet, Ena’s clothes twisted in a cyclone of grey as in an instant they transformed into a figure hugging cheerleader outfit with pom poms and scandalous mini-skirt that left a teasing hint of her black underwear. “Go, go, down, watch her go down! Give that thirsty throat a white wash, woo!” Ena made an improvised cheer waving the pompoms and throwing in high kicks showing off the lacy set of underwear under her tiny skirt, her energetic motions mimed by her breasts bouncing following the up and down of her body.

Your nerves were flooded with signals of pleasure from the guard’s breasts that’d rode up onto the cushions pressing the sides of her hefty bosom into your inner-thighs, You were unable to muster a comeback you could only curse as your dick nudged against the smooth surface of the back of the Blonde’s throat. Heat coursed through your body as you had broken out into a sweat.

“Fuck!” Was all that you could utter as you were placed on the back foot by your own playfulness, but if you had a sexy tomboy cheering you on, you weren’t going to give in.

Your hands jerked the Blonde’s head back and forth, harshly sawing your dick across her the minefield of carnal delight of her tongue. Yet from how firmly her lips had sealed around your dick in a ring made forcing her head back felt as if you wanted to hurl back into the pleasurable depths of her mouth and throat.

Ena’s cheer ended on a note of uproarious laughter as she cupped her chin thoughtfully grinning. “Oh, you know what’d be cool? If we had full cheer squads for both you and the girl, that’d be fun.” She brazenly suggested, then turned to Mokoto and the redhead. “Come on girls, give him cheer!”

Both women still lounging in their lacking states of dress rolled their eyes in good humor and offered simple cheers. “Come on girl, you're representing the security department, give Haverty a reason to keep coming back. Don’t let the mood-killing librarian monopolize him!” The red head cheered.

“I-I’m just raising a serious concern.” Naomi muttered defensively under her breath.

Between your legs the Blonde certainly was making a case, it was a game of push and pull, where you’d **** her back then her arms would flex undoing your progress with overwhelming strength burying her face into your crotch, her chin nestled between your balls and nose poked into your abdomen in a body wracking surge of searing pleasure that climbed your back, your growing cock would edge deeper and deeper into her throat from her self inflicted face fucking.

It made for a sloppy, rough and animalistic blowjob, your cock fully erect slammed the back of her throat when she threw herself onto it, but with a soldier's discipline she didn’t gag or disrupt her sucking. Her subtle glossy lipstick had begun to streak giving the inches of your cock you could withdraw from her mouth a gleam in the light, and her eyes were watery as tears ran down her cheeks in black streams of her mascara and runny makeup.

All while in the background Ena was having the time of her life as she got Mokoto still in nothing but her tank top ‘skirt’ and the redhead to join her, forming a makeshift cheer squad aiming to give you a gallery of bobbing boobs arranged from biggest to smallest. And at some point Ena had dispensed with her panties as her fluttering skirt exposed her sopping sex and trails of her arousal that ran down her thighs.

And the rest of the room was getting into the mood as the women hanging around hiked their tight pencil skirts or dress skirts to show off ample round asses or toned firm derrieres clad in pantyhose and underwear or tiny g-strings that disappeared between their cheeks giving the illusion of them wearing nothing.

On the edge of the couch Ivy pouting had her legs spread to openly display her rubbing herself through her panties and the growing wet spot. She quivered and softly moaned as she pleasured herself to the scene of your pleasure.

If you could expect a blowjob and show like this from any of the guards then you had more reasons than Anya to return for.

Naomi, unwilling to just sit idly by while you were monopolized by security or driven by your change she mustered her bravery to pull her sweater over her breasts and slunk to her knees beside the Blonde. Yanking up the other woman's skirt Naomi pulled down her underwear to finger the Blonde, and took a fist full of her blonde hair in an impromptu pony tail lent her efforts to yanking her head back causing the guard to cry out in delight as even combined she could bull through both your efforts to sheath your cock back into her throat. You had to wonder if the security team was made up of natural masochists or not.

The vibration of her tight throat that transferred in tingling pleasure that danced on your nerves at her sudden stimulation was the drop of water that broke the dam, bursting you felt the heat drain from your abdomen as your cum poured into the vacuous mouth of the Blonde coating her tongue that lashed at your prick spurring another high and round of jizz to flood her mouth. Until there was a sea of cum that sloshed against your cockhead resting on her tongue that rose from that pool of cum.

Slowly the Blonde withdrew her head, the airtight ring her lips formed around your dick pulled at your prick until she came off with a smack of her lips. Free she tilted her head back gazing up at you with her innate intensity as she opened her mouth to display the pool of pearly white cum filling her mouth, her tongue stirred the sea of your thick jizz.

Then without warning she cupped Naomi’s chin and pulled the mousy librarian into a deep kiss. You could see their tongues wrestling as they cum swapped, the intensity of their kissing spilled your seed down the chin of the Blonde as it seeped out when they turned their heads until they pulled apart both of them breathing through their noses to keep your cum in their mouths.

“The way you just used her like some cock polisher was awesome!” Ena praised you as she jumped into the air with excitement waving her pom poms. As she came down she turned her landing to a slide on her knees carrying her to the foot of the couch beside the Blonde, who she grabbed her by the sides of her head to lick up the small streams of escaped cum.

“Hey, if you're going to share it don’t spill it.” Ena scolded as she lapped up your cum from her chin, before launching into an energetic kiss stealing your jizz from the Blonde mouth. Then pulling back she groaned in delight as she wiggled in place savoring your essence in her mouth.

“Say ahh girls!” Ena said, and all three women presented their mouth.

Naomi’s unplundered mouthful was the most filled as her mouth was filled by her half of your wad, while Ena and the blondes barely coated the bottoms of their mouths and tongues with your seed.

You couldn’t help snapping a picture of it.

Ena swallowed along with the other women, then heaved a content sigh as she licked her lips. “Whew, nothing like a hard earned ‘tip’ from the coolest guy in the world.” She said, giving you a wink as her clothes returned to their original outfit.

Chuckling you tousled her blue hair making her giggle and give you a thousand watt smile. You were going to have to think of a proper and fun way of taking her for the first time.

Ultimately the fun ended and you were now taking a relaxing after lunch stroll, having a heck of a pep in your step through the student reception building with Naomi to figure her out more using some probing questions.

“Since we both know about it, what about Aki’s vision is it that you don’t agree with?”

Taking a breath that draws your eyes to the way her shirt strained from her ample tits as her chest expanded. “The principal’s ideals are, um. I guess it matches a lot with the agreement we’ve made among ourselves. And she truly means well from the speech she made, desiring a better world for you. But, uh it’s inconsiderate and a bit far?” Naomi tried explaining, her lacking confidence made her words lacking impact yet they were earnest in intent.

Then she sighed. “Not to mention some of the branches that the philosophy teachers have come up with are wild.” She muttered.

Branches? That was interesting what sort of permutations people could come up with… Huh, could that mean you might meet a fundamentalist or radical proponent of Aki’s ideology? What zany madness and reinterpretation would someone like that come up with?

Or rather, that made you muse on what you could do with that. The idea of different sects of Akism with their unique takes on it, operating as separate organizations in a secret war of ideology and world domination in a world war over competing sexual ideologies of which one gets you the most sex was appealing.

And you could make it happen using the notebook, and spice it up a bit too. If having the ditzy nurse from Maken-ki being a driven, powerful and cunning woman dedicated to your cock, something like a league of female heroes from fiction fighting for truth, justice and your righteous privileged to fuck all women would be amazing.

“What makes you say it's inconsiderate.” You ask chasing down the more interesting word use for now.

No long in the midst of sex, it made more sense she was wasn’t all in like the guards, you’d as a kindness to your favorite co-worker made her the most fervent believer of your free-use of the school’s staff.

Characteristically balling up the hem of her sweater in her fists. “It’s that, myself and the members of the staff are adults. Unlike the students who are just beginning their adult lives, under the supervision of their parents who will have questions if something happens, endangering you; We have jobs, wisdom of life and have husbands who’ll support them. We can bear the consequences that can um, happen!” She squeaked, her hands shifted up to her abdomen.

Hah! You liked that implication of how far she was willing to take this. If anything your dad will be a happy man indeed.

The risk taking side of you wanted to bring her home, and roughly fuck her into your mattress or around the house to see how your sisters and mother would handle Naomi as your pretend ‘girlfriend’ or just a fuck buddy due to their desires.

Maybe add something using the notebook to make the women in your family take a firm hand with her, though you had to wonder at what stage of a relationship would someone become an inducted ‘family member’?

A more moderate side mused on taking Naomi to meeting your buddies as your date since they are all in relationships. Then, well you could spruce up the situation with your notebook.

Martin’s girlfriend and Naomi would look wonderful giving you a double blowjob and as pole sisters.

Chortling you countered. “Of all the girls at the school, Ena is the last girl to be worried about that with. Do you think Aki would be remotely displeased if I knocked up Ena? Even before you consider how she’s like, and that she’s been a family friend for-” You paused as you searched your new memories.

“Since I was basically still in my mother’s womb.” Huh, you guess that counts as ‘Since I was a child.’

Naomi blushed. “I’m sorry, I guess I’m overreacting. I know the principal has more than given you her blessing with Ena and her escorts, but they’re still students when on campus.” Naomi apologized, yet she wasn’t so ready to give up.

However, you picked up on Naomi’s word choice.

“They’re free game off school grounds then?” You tease, poking gleefully at the opening she left.

Naomi abashedly averted her gaze and played restlessly with her hands; did you sense some jealousy there? Hah!

“T-they are women of the age so if they’re willing then I can’t speak against it.“ Naomi muttered, twirling a lock of her hair before finding some second wind of confidence. “But, genius or not, Ena should be focused on her studies, and Ivy and Maple aren’t so they should maintain their grades.” She added.

“Hrm, that’s a yes then.” You wryly observe, enjoying how Naomi pouted.

Clearing her throat Naomi shifted topics. “B-besides um, maybe we should get a futon for our backroom? The relief room can seem a little far away and some pillows might not be enough if we um.” Naomi blushed as she poked her fingers together nervous.

You didn’t know what a relief room was, but piecing information together so far it didn’t take much to assume there Aki had built hidden rooms for you to have sex in.

Rubbing your chin the unsaid aspect clicked. “Ah, our own little love nest huh?” You say grinning, and after a glance around, you groped her ass.

“A futon wouldn’t hurt, we’ve already got pillows. Why don’t you sort that out for tomorrow.” You cheekily say, pointedly ogling her rack.

Turning scarlet Naomi had a shy little smile. “Um, I’ll get on it right away!” She cheerfully announced as she left with a spring in her step.

Watching her leave you had to admit. Boy, did you love to watch her leave; that ass of hers jiggling in her hurry in her figure clinging pencil skirt was a treat.

Walking along alone in your thoughts, you admired the view of the garden and you didn’t just mean that lovely gardeners whose body’s couldn’t be lessened by their overalls as they labored away as they maintained the landscaping. At one point you played in an empty hallway a little game of charades with one of the women tending a pot of flowers.

It took a few repetitions, and she was rather happily posing in her figure adhering overalls and shirt but once she got it. The gardener was more than happy to let the straps of her overalls slip down her arms and the sight of the way she cross her arms and lifted her taut shirt letting her breasts fall free of the constricting top to flash you her breasts before pressing a little piece of paper with her number with a lipstick kiss in the corner against the window

God you loved your new perks at work.

Cycling around the building you eventually came around to an area off to the side close to the entrance to the parking lot, and standing looking out into the garden was one of the burly black suited bodyguards who were led off by the security team after exchanging their charges. Deciding to indulge your curiosity you approached him.

“Hey there.” You greeted him with a friendly wave.

The man rumbled as he turned his head to you and raised an eyebrow that enhanced his naturally stoic face. “Who might you be?”

Coming closer it put into perspective the man’s size, he was built like he could punch out a bear and stood a head taller than you, and you weren’t short. He held a professional air to him as his gaze was steady and steely.

“Haverty, the assistant Librarian around here.” You answered simply as you joined him by the window.

“Ahh.” Realization played in his eyes as he nodded, then some mirth spilled through his stoic face as the corner of his mouth quirked. “So you’re the mythical man infiltrating this walled garden of Eden?”

Heaving a light hearted vexed sigh at his description. “Oh, I get that enough from my friends already.”

There was a flash of teeth hinting at a grin as the man resumed gazing out at the exquisite garden. “Heh I bet, well doesn’t change that it’s rather impressive you’ve managed to keep your job. It’s a rather precarious position you're in, makes it hard to decide if I envy you, or pity you when I consider the egos of the little ‘princesses’ we escort here on its own, let alone what issues could arise.”

You could feel the sarcasm he placed in the word princesses, but his general point wasn’t wrong. It’d be a hellish minefield to work in an environment as the only guy around the school without the notebook, as the wrong move like with that trio and you’d be in deep shit.

“I’d say the benefits outweigh the trouble. Though if you don’t mind humoring my curiosity, how come you guys are over here?” You asked.

“One of the better parts of this job, we basically get shuffled off to a comfortable room for the whole school day while those angels of **** the Nijou’s uses as security handle everything until our protectee leaves.” He explained then gave you a knowing side-eye. “And I’m guessing you’re out here for the eye-candy? Because it’s a little far from the library.”

Rocking on your heels as you played innocent. “A little bit of T, a little bit of A.”

The man snorts in amusement. “You’re one of the bravest, dumbest or ignorant men I’ve met to do that with these women, I honestly can’t tell.” He remarked.

That perked your attention. “I like brave, though other than the obvious of them being real life femme fatales. What makes the security department such a dangerous game?”

He looked at you thoughtfully before returning to the serene garden that shivered in the breeze. “I guess it wouldn’t be that well known outside the industry. But, those women down to the last are ex-Orochi security or that PMC of theirs.”

“Guessing they stand out from the pack?” You wagered on the obvious.

Giving an affirmative hum and a nod. “To say the least. When they first arrived on the scene everyone thought Orochi was just being trendy making an eye-candy service. They shed that perception real quick after they utterly quashed a coup by routing the military in Thailand, then ferreted out an unholy amount of insurgent groups in the middle east, now their looks are a popular perk rather than their selling point.”

He paused as he pulled out his phone and tapped the icon for Aki communication app. “Personally, from my experience and my brother’s they like their straight out of a Hollywood action movie.” he scrolled through a conversation. One picture that caught your attention was a candid picture of a tantalizingly muscular bronze-skinned woman working out. Then the guy played a video of that same woman tossing around several guys on her own like a super-soldier on the practice mats.

You whistled as she easily with what you suspected was strength from various enhancements planted her tenth opponent into the mat. Moreover, she did so while looking good and the way her tits in that sports-bra that molded to those gazongas jiggled from the rigors of fighting were a cherry on top.

“Damn.” You uttered as the pieces to your question in the break room clicked together.

“Oh yeah.” He agreed as he put his phone away. “Orochi doesn’t penny pinch either, their PMC and security gets the best augs and is armed with combat vehicles, tanks and even combat aircraft, all proprietary Orochi inventions. Hell, grapevine rumors say that they're acting as the test bed for power armor for the military.”

You didn’t have to reach far in your mind to put together the possibilities and implications that there was apparently a personal army of hot babes fanatically devoted to Aki’s vision of the world. An organization that Aki exclusively recruited from for the school’s security department who’d be the first responders to any reported incident on school grounds, such as a student catching you having sex.

Just how many layers of security did Aki have around this school? Was her secret lair here, did she have a secret volcano base or multiple secret lairs around the world?

And this you suspected was just her public forces, who were at best the tip of the iceberg of what she could have hidden away for her secret super-villainess armies.

It was a point you mused on the possibilities, as you wasted away the rest of the day shooting the breeze with the other man and pondered what fun to have tomorrow.