Your Old Office

The drive passes in an uncomfortable silence until I realize where she is taking me.

"Are we going to the office?" I ask. "Why?"

"You left so quickly, we never got a chance to give you a proper send-off" she replies.

As the car pulls up you I see a crowd has formed around the picnic tables. Maybe 20 people, and curiously all women. Every woman I used to work with seems to have turned out for this event. As I get out of the car I try, and fail, to cover my still erect dick which elicits some gasps and giggles from the crowd.

I see my mother in law in the center of it holding a box. Could it be my clothes? As I excitedly approach she opens the box revealing a novelty cake in the shape of a penis, with "Congratulations {firstname}!" written along the shaft.

"Sorry I had to leave you at the doctors" she says. "I needed to rush out and pick up this cake for your surprise. There was a bit of a mix-up at the bakery. There must be some very disappointed bachelorettes somewhere. I see that men are still losing their kits in Dr Johnson's office."

"Yes, can we please go home and get me something to wear?" I ask.

"Nonsense" she answers. "All these nice ladies have come out just for you. We have a cake, and Melissa organized a photo booth. It would be very rude for the guest of honor to leave now. I'm your ride home and we aren't leaving until I say so."

"Picture time!" Melissa calls out. "Everyone form a line to get your picture taken with the guest of honor"

Melissa and my mother-in-law each grab one of my shoulders, managing to temporarily remove even my ineffective cover and drag me over to where some of the ladies have set up a projector screen as a backdrop for photos. A line was forming for pictures.

For the first few I just stood red-faced and covered awkwardly while my former co-workers smiled and waved next to me, but the ladies started to get bolder. One felt my chest, then another groped my bare ass. Eventually Melissa and my mother-in-law came at me together and grabbed my arms, dragging them over their shoulders for a picture of me in my fully uncovered glory.

The two stayed their for my next picture, with Julie, a young intern who knelt down right next to my hard cock and flashed a piece sign. Next Janet, one of the older secretaries got a pic of her giving my shaft a squeeze. Finally Melissa got Janet to take her place and started gently stroking my cock until I let out a loud moan. I didn't even want to think about what my face looked like in that shot.

Finally I was put somewhat out of my misery when my mother-in-law said it was time for cake. All the seats were quickly taken so I had to eat my piece, the tip of the cock, standing up next to the table, all eyes on my nude frame. Only a few bites in my mother in law gets a phone call. She walks away to take it and comes back a minute later.

"We've got to go" she told me. "That was my daughter. Your new job called her. Apparently they need you to deliver your physical results in person in order for your job to go through. We've got to go back to the doctors, get the report and drive it over there."

"Can we swing by the house first and grab some clothes?" I ask.

"No time" she answers. "You need to bring them those results in the next 90 minutes or the job offer comes off the table. Go say goodbye to your friends and I'll call ahead to the doctors"

A few of my coworkers heard this and come up for a hug (and a grope), but I extricate myself from them as quickly as possible to catch up with my mother-in-law in time to hear the last few words of her conversation.

"He's going to be in a huge rush, so he won't be able to say no to anything. Ok see you in a minute."