Psychic Poisoning

Daniela sat idly, unable to focus on anything in particular. Her head ached and she felt hot and uncomfortably aroused.

Every so often a strange, arousing image would flutter across her mind’s eye.

An imagined image of Alicia’s naked tits bared before Daniela, ready to suck.

In another, she was being reamed by Mark on the counter of the break room kitchen. Daniela could almost feel his hot, throbbing dick inside of her, ready to burst.

Even loathsome, snotty Jenny appeared in Daniela’s strange, unwanted fantasies. The thought forcing the perky blonde to the ground and doing...something to her.

The minutes ticked by and the visions became more and more real to Daniela. She found herself ceding several minutes at a time to these lewd daydreams.

As a result, Daniela got nothing done during the day.

Around 4:30, Bill Morse, Daniela’s manager dropped by her desk.

“Hey, you have testing for the arrow site done?” He asked.

Daniela nearly jumped out of her seat. She had done almost none of it.

“Uh, it’s been a little more complicated, Bill,” Daniela said.

“What does that mean?”

“Well, I still have a decent amount of testing to do.”

The image of Bill bending Daniela over and shoving his dick deep into her suddenly occurred to her, giving the young woman a sudden tingle in her pussy.

“The release is Friday. This needs to be done. Stay late if you have to.”

Daniela wanted to cry. She felt exhausted, emotionally drained, ready to run out of this oppressive little office as soon as possible. The thought of staying late disheartened her to her core.

“You’ve got it. I’ll get it done,” Daniela said, her words timeless and empty.

***

Alicia dropped by Daniela’s cube as she left.

“Hey girly, I heard you’re staying late.”

Daniela turned to face Alicia, dark purple rings under her eyes. She looked awful. Was she getting sick?

“Yeah, it’s a bummer,” Daniela said with a slight and defeated smile.

“Well I hope it doesn’t take too long. I’ll catch you tomorrow?”

“Sure thing, honey,” Daniela said.

Alicia noticed the odd turn of phrase, but said nothing. She felt strange, almost giddy. Her breasts felt swollen too. Maybe her period was coming along.

Both women said goodbye to each other and Alicia left for the day. Soon, the office had emptied out, leaving Daniela alone. Mostly alone.