Courtney's Cravings

God, why did I take him home with me last night! Courtney agonized in her head as her chauffeur taxied her to work. And why did I act like a complete spaz when I saw him this morning. Was a simple mistaken one night stand enough to throw me off me game that much? Well there's the potential PR nightmare if someone found out I slut myself out at dive bars once a month to relieve my sexual tension, but still in even the toughest of situations I'd always act with rigid composure.

Despite her continued internal diatribe eventually Courtney arrived at work. She was relieved at the chance to distract herself from the utter humiliation from earlier. Her day started as always board meetings, staff meetings, paper work, and the many other monotonous minutia of office work that Courtney lived and thrived in. She was hitting her stride and putting last night and this morning behind her. That was until lunch.

"Egch! What is THIS! Natalie, come in here please?" Courtney called her newest secretary, she burned through them fast as the good ones took off in her business under her tutelage, while others just burned out under the pressure. Natalie was too new for Courtney to tell whether she'd found an unpolished gem or not.

"Um, that's your salad Mrs. Stone just how you always ask for it." Natalie was confused by her boss as she was positive she'd been perfect in taking care of Mrs. Stone's requests.

"Well no offense dear, but if this is what I ordered why does it taste like ash!" Courtney was a little irritated that she was being questioned, but always prided herself on being a tough but fair leader. She took a deep breath and continued.

"Look let's try this again. I will write it down this time, you'll go and read it off the note I myself wrote. You'll also go to my favorite restaurant this time, it's a little further away but you'll be able to get back well before my meeting in an hour and a half. Think you can manage."

"Yes, I'll be right back." Natalie said while suppressing a sigh. While she waited for her food all Courtney could think about was how hungry she was, like severely hungry. Honestly she couldn't think about much else except how hungry she was. It was without a doubt the hungriest she'd ever felt in her life, and she was getting impatient. She was even sending text to Natalie telling her to hurry up, something she'd never done before and felt bad about. Finally a panting a sweaty Natalie burst into the office.

"You're *huff* salad *puff* exactly *haaa* how you ordered it. *wooo*" Courtney hurriedly open her meal and took a greedy forkful of salad.

"Blech!" IT TASTED LIKE FUCKING ASH AGAIN! Courtney was fuming, and snapped.

"What the hell are you trying to pull!" She screamed at Natalie.

"N-nothing I did exactly what you wanted!"

"Liar I've had Terrace Green's Salad's a thousand times and if you got it from there it wouldn't taste like shit!" Courtney had never ever acted this way towards an employee and even as a new employee Natalie knew to be scared. Tears welled up in her eyes as she panicked for an escape. Suddenly in came her savior in Katia Smirnoff, the head of R&D as well as Courtney's long standing right hand. Natalie's tear covered eyes turned a pleading gaze to the incoming woman.

"Jesus Court, the hell are you doing to this poor girl!" Seeing Katia returned some sanity to Courtney and she promptly apologized and dismissed Natalie from her office. Meanwhile, Katia took a bite of Courtney's salad.

"Mmmmm, this is a Terrace Green salad, yeah? So good!"

"Bull it tastes like ash." She reached for a fruit smoothy she had gotten with her order in the hopes it could wash the taste out of her mouth.

"Pffffff! UGH! SO GROSS!"

"*SLURRP* This also tastes fantastic, Court let's go to the lab and we'll use our med-tech devision to run a diagnostic on you, something's wrong with your tastebuds."

"Alright! Fine!"

Courtney canceled the rest of her day's appointments and delegated out the things that had to be done today that others could accomplish without her. She then spent the rest of the day surrounded by state of the art medical equipment, world class doctors, and renown scientists. The results were an astounding nothing, the best the money could buy couldn't figure out what the hell was wrong with her. There were a few things they discovered though. Apparently, even if she fought through the pain of eating she'd be met with an even greater pain as her body rejected any attempt to nourish itself. No matter what the food she'd heave it up, and usually with some blood as well. What about an IV nutrient drip, they suggested. Even worse, she'd be thrown into a violent seizure that **** her to lose consciousness for several minutes. Eventually they had to call it a day as while everyone was concerned a hungry and furious Courtney became violent in her refusal to stay longer as she made her way back home. There was panic in the hearts of all who were present that Courtney may very well die from this and they worked tirelessly through the night to come to a conclusion.

Courtney lay in her bed and stared at the ceiling while she weeped. She was so god damn hungry it felt as though her body was trying to cannibalize itself. Worst of all, she was craving something, and didn't even know what."Guess I'll do something productive while I suffer!" She got up in defiance and determined to press on went to pick up her discarded clothing that she had dumped into her hamper the night before. She figured she could at least handle putting some dirty cloths into the laundry. As she grabbed her slumming pants, as she liked to call them, she suddenly caught a whiff of something that her body refused to ignore. She began to shiver and drool as her body flared with excitement like one would as they receive a steak from a high end steakhouse. She began to sniff frantically at the fabric like a **** wild animal. Finally her nose met it's prize a single dried up white patch on her pants. It was clear what it was at a glance, that guy Lucas' cum stained into her pants.

Now, Courtney would have liked to say she'd held out and didn't give into her bodies ridiculous demands, and that her pride and will won out by not giving in to this perverse craving. She'd like to say that, but it wasn't even a second of thought that passed her mind before she started sucking the fabric like her entire existence depended on it. She fell back onto her bed as she became a **** to her bodies whims. Her brain was like Mardi Gras as endorphins fired off at an alarming rate. Her mind, body, and soul were wrapped in bliss and eventually she climaxed the most intense climax she'd ever had, just by lapping up a cum stain on her pants. Once thing was clear as her waking mind gave way to sleep was that she'd need to track down that Lucas guy for a chat.