You hide her under your desk before anyone can find her.

You aren't sure you can get her into the HVAC closet without a fuss, and certainly you can't trust that no one would investigate it after her outburst, however unlikely it is. Sensing another womb approaching (Diana, you were fairly sure), you wipe your hand off with the inside of her blouse and **** her under your desk. "Hide under there, I'll cover for you!" Xenia Francisco, a promising college student, a star employee, and a champion for a disenfranchised minority... whispers her thanks to you as you hide her urine-stained self. You tuck yourself into your desk to complete the illusion, trapping her between your widely-spanned knees, and start typing away on your computer. She must've known someone was coming too... which is why she's still quiet when Diana rounds the corner.

"Hey, Xen," she starts, but she trails off when she sees only you in the back. You try to play it cool, making sure you're completely tucked into your desk, but for precious seconds you think she's onto you... and, luckily, you were wrong. She finally looks around the filing room past and around you, clearly confused. "Derek, have you seen Xenia? I thought I saw her walk in here..."

{if Diana_slave = true}Diana is putting on the appropriate act, pretending that she isn't already yours... but you have to make sure she keeps it up, lest your prospective prize down below catch on.{else}You shrug.{endif} "I can't say that I hHhuhuuhAAAAve." The receptionist raises an eyebrow at you, and you try to chuckle off the feeling of tiny hands slowly undoing your pants. You type loudly into an e-mail to cover the unzipping, raising the volume of your chuckle until you sound like an idiot. "Excuse me! Lunch sort of diiiisssssssagreeeEeEeeEEEEd with me." You close your eyes and inhale, looking like someone who's nauseous... and yet, only because you are trying to relax as you feel a petite mouth suckling on the tip of your dick. Three helpings of "you", and Ms. Francisco already knew how to find the source? Jesus Christ, and she's going for it! {if Diana_slave = false}The excitement you feel about your successful hunt is muted, however, by the terror of being discovered.{else}A light flashes in Diana's eyes, and you realize you need to emphasize that she can't drop the act and, say, replace the cocksucker below your desk.{endif} "Anyways, caaAAaan't say that I've seen her away from heeuuuuur desk!" you chuckle.

{if Diana_slave = true}Di can take a hint... though she seems a bit wounded in doing so. "Of course... Peck-sama," she whispers conspiratorially. But her knowing grin freezes on her face as she visibly pauses.{endif} She sniffs the air, audibly. You smelled it too, of course: Xenia dumped an entire bladder's worth in her pants."What... is that?"

"Ammonia!" you spit out as you feel your newest friend begin to deep-throat your manhood. "Cleaning guys came in and used tooOOOOoo much." She frowns, but seems to accept it as she goes back on patrol in search of the dwarf sucking you off. When her heels finally fade, you pull back from your desk just enough to see-

... that Xenia is a cock-sucking queen. Her small lips were stretched over your shaft as she took you deeper into her mouth and throat, her tongue pursed against the bottom of it. But despite her passionate blowjob, her eyes show nothing but panic. Here she is, covered in her own urine, smelling awful, hiding from discovery by one co-worker... and now, inexplicably, all but **** another with her mouth. Well, at least that's how she sees it. She looks up to you, and mouths a pitiful "I'm sohry" around your cock... and that's all it takes for you to poison her further.

You grab her head and shove her face down to the base of your cock. "Drink it all!" you hiss and, in an almost painful release, you begin to pump her stomach full of her new favorite beverage. Her eyes lull into the back of her head as you do so, and by the time you're done she's thrashing against your legs, instinctively panicking for breath. She pulls herself off, **** with deprived, burning lungs, trying to inhale through a throat coated in jizz, pants soiled in piss and her own cum, her face covered in saliva and tears, still horny, totally miserable, addicted to your sperm, and so wildly displaced from her normal life as to be nearly driven insane.