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Chapter 3 by Justtag Justtag

So, who should we follow through our new world? Phoebe or Yuri?

Yuri's terrible day at work

The commute to the office was hard in Yuri's opinion, after he missed a few bus stops because he slept on the vehicle, he had to pretend that half of the women that were looking at him weren't hard, he mostly chalked it up to women being unused to having dicks, but after a group of college girls talked about how "handsome and rugged" he looked, despite his face actually looking tired and having rings under his eyes from a bad night of sleep.

And even before arriving at his job, he was catcalled by a woman clearly in her fifties, almost as if she was taking out years worth of frustration on him, to which he had nothing to do with, he just wanted to get back to working and not be fired. The blonde man presented his ID card at the reception and enjoyed some coffee before heading upstairs alongside a few of his colleagues, which to his luck were mostly woman. Sometimes working the HR department was a blessing in disguise not having to deal with unpleasant people, but sometime it was a curse being one of the three maintenance workers in the whole floor.

"So, how's today Sarah?"

"It could've been worse, my husband is the one carrying the triplets now, can't believe that this happened when I was close to the delivering the kids! I told him to get a "maternity leave" but he doesn't want to. It's almost like he's purposefully endangering them!"

"C'mon girl! Relax, he's stressed about work and talking about the pregnancy might've just worsened that up. And the boy? How's he?"

"Hasn't gone out of the room and has a mild fever, already left him with the babysitter as I couldn't stay behind today to take care of him."

"Stop pampering that boy Sarah! He's bloody 18!"

Yuri atleast was half interested in the gossiping now, as things certaintly were less mundane, more chaotic, and as he thinks about that, he could only bring himself to blush in silence, feeling emasculated as his roommate's, now his, own entrance makes itself known with a dull aching feeling withing in. The minute and a half of elevator time is swiftly interrupted by the doors opening and freeing the group in order to work, which meant that the blonde tall man had to go and meet his coworkers and see if there was anything to fix, or just reviewing some of the machinery's conditions at the floor.

"Uhm... Sarah, why's the maintenance room closed off with tape?"

"Oh, hasn't Carly told you? Several maintenance teams have been shut down due to budget reasons. I think you should pay her a visit to let you know if you're not fired."

"Ah, big thanks Sarah... Wish me luck!"

He thanked his coworker whose desk was almost glued to the door right now, and as he thought about it, it looked less like there was a budget reason to simply just shut down the team, and it looked more of as a power play, since he could actually spot several more cubicles being installed that weren't here yesterday. He sighed and decided to pay his boss a visit, dreading what that woman could talk or do to him.

Why was he afraid? Simple, Carly, or Carla to her non favorite underlings was simply a bitch. A boss bitch in her words, but unconsiderate and rude all the same. It's not a question of how or why, but she managed to use her sheer good looks and sexy woman vibes to reach the managerial position before her rival and then later fired her! She was always dismissive of the maintenance trio, but also never really targeted them, what happened?

"That doesn't convince me why you should stay. Out Joseph. You're fired. Who's next? Oh, it's Yuri. Come and have a seat."

As soon as the tall man would knock, the door opens, revealing his very frustrated and angry coworker in Joseph, a more seasoned and experienced veteran that worked on maintenance for well over a decade in this floor, and from what it seemed like, he was just being let go on a whim, something that made Yuri get really nervous. After the small commotion, the blonde man enters the room and closes the door, sitting down with a very spooked expression as he looked at his boss.

Carly was what you could describe as a fiery latina, or a total bombshell of a woman and she made sure you knew about that. Her dark and long brunette hair, styled in a wavy hairstyle was one of the many things that just made her peach shaped face and her bronze toned skin pop off, alongside the cute mole on her cheek and her deep hazel eyes, but today? Her hair was in an updo and her normal full of herself stare? Gone. Her other usual characteristics were also changed in some shape or form, blazer and tight white almost see through shirt and colorful bra showing her large D-Cup cleavage? Replaced with the usual blazer, but now with a more professional looking dark shirt and no cleavage on sight. Her tight pencil skirts showing her legs and how well her large hips and ass were framed under the clothing? Gone as well, instead in the skirt's place, Carly was using some smart and sleek woman's business slacks, that still made sure to frame her legs and hips, alongside with making sure that her new addition was front and center.

"So, uhm... Good Morning Boss, I... Uhm... It's a weird day isn't it?"

"Let's not lollygag Yuri. The maintenance team was disbanded because the board isn't willing to give us the necessary funds. And since half of the board has been retiring over the last months, several managers are being selected as such, and I was one of them."

"That's... Great news! I guess so, atleast..."

"Yeah it is and this is where it get's tricky. I am not going to be able to handle my usual workload and the board's demanding tasks, which means that I'll have to get a secretary. Joseph and Kirk were let go because they were stubborn old men and could not fathom woking under someone half their age."

"Oh... I see it... So, what does this have to do with me?"

"Haven't you put the pieces together? Out of the three, you're the youngest and the sharpest, you're also willing to take orders and has good corporate behavior, I'm going as far as saying that you're good looking."

"You want me to be a secretary?"

"Not just a secretary, I want you to be my personal secretary, from eye candy, to bringing me coffees to helping me plan out reunions. Is that clear?"

"H-how could I possibly accept this?! I don't even have credentials to work as a secretary!"

"As an old boss of mine would say it: Secretaries don't need to work efficiently, as long as they look cute and do the bare minimum, their job is complete. And you Yuri, is the whole package - blonde, tall, lean and like all men, have something in common, your brand new equipment~."

"What... The... Okay okay! This has became to weird for me, you want me to turn into a stereotypical porn secretary? I pegged you for an abrasive and confrontational woman, not a sleazebag and a dick!"

"You can say whatever you want, but... Don't forget who's your boss and a board member of this entire company. I can blacklist you from ever getting a 9 to 5 work ever again. And a dick? You're not wrong, as I have more dick than you can ever get in your life again~!"

The man visibly winced as Carly walked foward by his side, expertedly lowering his chair with her feet, leaving him almost face to face with the crotch of her business slacks. And from this distance, he could make it out a lot more than he would've been comfortable with. Her bulge wasn't at all small, but it was far more average than Phoebe's (his own's) bulge, but it certaintly looked bigger on her frame, specially with how it seemed that the shaft extended itself to the side, landing on the middle of her thunder thighs.

"So, ready to be a suck-a-tary~? Or do you want to walk out of the office without a job?"

Does Yuri get the job or refuses it and goes away?

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