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Chapter 11 by Zanzibar Zanzibar

...and this is where we return to Rachel for a moment.

Back to Rachel's Office

{if Rachel=True}Your mind returns to the present time, and to your boss, Rachel, still in your arms on the floor of her office. Your legs have begin to ache; you will need to let go of her soon and stand up before you start to get pins and needles. But she is so soft and warm and lovely here, with her head on your chest, that you figure you will try to last as long as you can. You raise a hand to stroke her soft hair, already thinking about how you can continue to exploit your new employee/employer dynamic. {else}Your mind clears, realising that you are still sitting on Rachel’s chair in her office. She is now laid on her side on the floor in front of you, exhausted and maybe a little bit broken. Your cock moves against your leg as it softens, a dribble of cum cold on your thigh. You wonder how this would look if somebody were to knock on the door and walk in. Rachel probably couldn’t voice the words to tell the unwanted guest to wait, her throat is probably quite sore right now after that fucking. You are pretty sure you could convince whoever it is that this is all perfectly normal. Damn, depending on who it is you might well talk them into stripping naked and licking that dribble of cum off your thigh and warming your soft cock in their mouth until you are ready to go again. {endif}

Yes, it is fair to say that you have come a long way since that night in the park, where you only narrowly escaped with your life. Today that would have gone very differently. Wouldn’t it? You must remember not to get too cocky, you still don’t know enough about whatever is going on. Just because you’ve managed to talk a few women into letting you **** and use them, well, it doesn’t make you a super hero. Or villain. Whatever. Just because you might be omniscient it doesn’t mean you know everything, and you’d do well to remember that before you make a big mistake and cause all this to fall apart.

You take a deep breath, your mind still a little cloudy after {if Rachel=True}such an intense orgasm, with Rachel's mouth and tongue teasing your cock{else}cumming so hard down Rachel’s throat{endif}, and decide that you still have time to think about those recent experiments with your new gift before you need to stand up and get dressed.

Which story do you recall next?

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