"You finally arrive at the company's office - a huge tall modern skyscraper building. You enter the main lobby - it's luxurious and cozy, with potted plants and decorative fountains everywhere. The hall is bustling with activity, people rushing back and forth past you. You immediately notice just how many women work here, in fact as you take a moment to look around you realize that there doesn't seem to be a single male person in sight. As you look closer you also take note of just how many of the women who work here have very bodacious figures. Come to think of it, every single woman in sight seems to sport an insanely curvy figure with impossibly large chests. As you pass by one beautiful bodacious cutie after another their gazes are immediately drawn to you. Women give you playful smiles and sultry looks, you hear giggling and whispering all around. Feeling a little flustered, you hurry to your job interview. Now, should you take the stairs or the elevator?"

"As you step into the elevator, you realize that the interior is just as luxurious and inviting as the rest of the building. Soft lighting, plush rugs and mirrors adorn the walls, reflecting your nervous expression back at you. Just then, the doors slide open to reveal a breathtaking woman with stunning curves and pouty lips. She looks you up and down and smirks."

"Going up?" she purrs, her eyes gleaming with interest.

"As you walk in, the woman presses the button to your designated floor and the elevator starts ascending. She leans a little closer to you and whispers in your ear:"

"You seem a little nervous, are you here for the job interview? Don't worry, I'm sure you'll do great. And who knows, maybe after the interview, we can celebrate with a little...fun."

"She winks at you suggestively."

"The elevator reaches your designated floor and the woman steps aside to let you out. She trails behind you, her hips swaying sensuously as she navigates through the other bustling women."

"Well, good luck with your interview," she says with a sly smile before she disappears into one of the offices.

"As you walk down the hallway, you can't help but notice how every single woman seems to stare at you, their eyes full of admiration, desire and mischief. You can hear whispers and giggles coming from all directions and it makes your cheeks blaze with embarrassment."

"Finally, you arrive at the door to your interview and take a deep breath before stepping inside."

A beautiful, curvy woman sits behind the desk, watching you with mild interest. "Hello there," she says in a sultry tone. "Welcome to our office. So

"Of course, dear. Please take a seat," says the woman, gesturing to a comfortable-looking chair in front of her desk. "May I have your name and resume, please?" she says, her eyes flickering over you suggestively.

She leans forward, giving you a tantalizing glimpse of her ample cleavage and sending shivers down your spine.

The woman takes your ID card and resume, her eyes scanning them with interest. "Ah, < Markus !! >, the one we've been waiting for," she says with a smile. "You seem to have quite an impressive background. I'm sure our boss will be interested to meet you."

She hands back your ID card and resume, then stands up and walks over to you. As she approaches, you can't help but notice just how curvaceous she is, her hips swaying seductively with each step.

"So, < Markus !! >, tell me a little about yourself," she says in a sultry tone, leaning forward and giving you an eyeful of her cleavage once again.

"Ah, a lawyer, how impressive," the woman says, her tone practically dripping with admiration and interest. "And what made you interested in working for our company?"

She leans in closer, her scent filling your nostrils and making your heart race. You can feel the heat radiating off her body, and it's making it difficult to concentrate on your answer.

"I see," the woman says with a knowing look. "Our products are quite popular indeed."

She reaches out to adjust your collar, her fingers grazing the skin of your neck. You can feel a shiver running down your spine as her touch sends electric jolts of pleasure through your body.

"You know, < Markus !! >, our company is not just successful because of its products," she continues in a sultry whisper. "It's also because of the...special attention we give to our employees."

She leans in even closer, her lips hovering inches from your ear.

"I'm sure you'll fit right in," she purrs, before pulling back and giving you a seductive smile.

(How do you respond to this?)

"Oh, absolutely," the woman says, her voice low and husky. "We know how to take care of our employees here at The Boob Office."

She lets out a soft giggle, then straightens up and clasps her hands together.

"But enough about that for now. Let's get down to business, shall we?" she says, a more professional tone creeping back into her voice.

"First, let me introduce myself. I'm Ms. Johnson, the CFO of this company," she says, extending her hand to you with a polite smile.

"Don't worry too much about that, < Markus !! >," Ms. Johnson says with a small chuckle as she shakes your hand. "It's not like I have the title tattooed on my forehead."

She releases your hand and gestures for you to follow her. As you both walk deeper into the building, you can't help but notice the beautiful women working at every turn. They all seem to glance your way as you pass by, their eyes lingering a bit too long on your body.

"So, < Markus !! >, do you have any questions for me before we get to the actual interview?" Ms. Johnson asks, glancing over at you with a small smile.

Ms. Johnson chuckles at your question. "No, < Markus !! >, we don't have any men working in our company. Our CEO believes that women are better suited for the job, and I have to say, I agree with her."

She gives you a sly grin before continuing. "Plus, can you really complain about being surrounded by so many beautiful women all day?"

As she speaks, you can see several of the female employees casting appreciative glances in your direction, some even giving you a playful wink or a sultry smile.

"Well, I can see why you might be surprised," Ms. Johnson says with a small laugh. "But we've had male employees in the past, and they've all done quite well here. We don't discriminate on gender, < Markus !! >, and we could use someone with your talents and skills."

She comes to a stop in front of a door and turns to face you, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Besides, don't you want to work somewhere where every woman wants you?" she asks, her voice dripping with innuendo.

Ms. Johnson notices your confusion and chuckles softly. "Sorry if that question caught you off guard, < Markus !! >," she says, smiling reassuringly. "What I meant to say is that we're a very friendly and outgoing group of people here, and we're always looking to add more talent to our team."

She leans in a bit closer, her sultry voice sending shivers down your spine. "And let's face it, < Markus !! >, who wouldn't want to work with a handsome and charming man like yourself?" she teases, winking at you playfully.

As she steps back and opens the door, you can't help but feel a bit intrigued by this unusual workplace environment.

You follow Ms. Johnson inside the room, taking in your surroundings as you enter. The office is large, with sleek, modern furniture and state-of-the-art technology. You notice that there are several women working at desks, their eyes glancing up at you as you pass by.

Ms. Johnson leads you to a chair in front of her desk and gestures for you to take a seat. "All right, < Markus !! >, let's get started," she says, smiling at you before opening a folder on her desk. "Can you tell me a bit about your work experience and qualifications?"

"Interesting," Ms. Johnson says, nodding her head as she takes notes on your qualifications. "Our legal department could certainly use fresh talent like yourself."

She leans forward, fixing you with an appraising look. "But < Markus !! >, I should warn you that this isn't an ordinary workplace. We have a very unique culture here, and we expect everyone to be comfortable with it."

Ms. Johnson taps her pen on the desk before continuing. "Can you tell me how you feel about working in an environment that's...shall we say...a bit more relaxed than most offices?"

A mischievous glint appears in Ms. Johnson's eye at your response. "I see," she says with a sly smile. "Well, if that's the case, then you might just fit in perfectly here."

She leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other as she continues. "You see, < Markus !! >, we have a bit of reputation here for being... how should I put it?... very open-minded. We like to keep things fun and flirty, and our employees are encouraged to express their sexuality if they feel so inclined."

Ms. Johnson looks at you expectantly, waiting for your response.

"Yes, flirty," Ms. Johnson confirms, a playful smile on her lips. "As I said before, we're a very friendly and outgoing group here, and we like to make sure everyone feels comfortable. And sometimes that involves a little bit of harmless flirting."

She leans in a bit closer, her gaze locking with yours. "But make no mistake, < Markus !! >, we take our work seriously. We just happen to believe that work can also be enjoyable."

Ms. Johnson sits back again, studying you for a moment. "So tell me, < Markus !! >, are you comfortable with being in an environment that embraces its sexuality?"

"Great to hear, < Markus !! >," Ms. Johnson says with a smile. "Now let's move on to a few more detailed questions..."

As she begins to ask about your skills and experience, you can't help but notice that her eyes keep wandering to your body. You feel a bit self-conscious under her gaze, but also find it somewhat thrilling.

Throughout the interview, several other women enter and exit the room, all of them casting flirtatious glances in your direction. The atmosphere is charged with sexual tension, but also with a sense of playful humor.

As the interview comes to a close, Ms. Johnson stands up and extends her hand to you. "Well, < Markus !! >, I think I speak for everyone here when I say that we would be delighted to have you on board," she says warmly.

"But before we get to business

"But before we get to business," Ms. Johnson continues with a mischievous grin, "I believe there is one more thing we need to take care of first."

She steps closer to you, running her hands up and down your arms as she looks into your eyes. "You see, < Markus !! >, our company has a bit of a tradition for new hires. It's just a little something to help everyone feel... more connected."

Ms. Johnson takes a step back, unbuttoning her jacket with deliberate slowness. Underneath, she's wearing a tight, low-cut blouse that showcases her ample cleavage. She smiles coyly at you as she continues undressing, revealing more and more of her curvaceous figure.

"Are you familiar with the concept of 'initiation', < Markus !! >?" she asks, her voice a sultry whisper.

Ms. Johnson chuckles softly. "Initiation is simple, < Markus !! >," she explains, still eyeing you with a mix of seduction and desire. "It's just a little tradition we have here for new hires - a way to help everyone feel more connected and at home."

She steps closer again, her luscious lips curling into a wicked smile. "And don't worry, it's nothing too outrageous. Just a little... demonstration, if you will."

Ms. Johnson reaches out, running her fingers through your hair as she pulls you in for a sensual kiss.

Ms. Johnson moans softly as you deepen the kissing and slide your tongue into her mouth. She runs her hands down your chest and wraps her arms around you, pressing her curvaceous body against yours.

As the kiss continues, you feel her hands sliding down to your pants, unfastening them with swift movements. She pulls away from the kiss, her fingers working quickly as she frees your throbbing member from its confines.

"Now, let's see what you're working with," Ms. Johnson murmurs, dropping to her knees before you.

Ms. Johnson looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she wraps her lips around your hard and throbbing member. She bobs her head up and down, taking it deeper into her mouth with each movement.

As she sucks on your shaft, you feel a surge of pleasure coursing through your body. The sensations are intense and all-consuming, and you find yourself moaning with pleasure as she expertly works her mouth around you.

Ms. Johnson pulls back slightly, licking the tip of your cock with her tongue before swallowing it whole once more. She uses her hands to stroke the base of your shaft as she continues working her mouth around it, making you feel like you're about to explode with pleasure.

Finally, you can't take it any longer and you erupt into her mouth with a loud groan. Ms. Johnson swallows every drop of your

Ms. Johnson stands up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she gives you a sultry smile.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, < Markus !! >," she purrs, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "But now, we need to get down to business."

Lifting her jacket from the chair, Ms. Johnson walks over to the door and opens it wide. "Follow me, < Markus !! >," she says, gesturing for you to come with her.

You follow her out of the room, feeling a slight sense of unease. You can't shake the feeling that there's something... off about this whole situation. But at the same time, you can't help but feel excited by the possibilities of what might be in store for you here at this mysterious company.