Almost too easy

"... And as usual, thank you for calling. I hope you have a wonderful day." "Gretchen says into the phone. Her voice full of innocence" "As you look over her cubicle, she has it decorated with some photos of her, some little stuffed animals, and a kitten motivational poster that states: Hang in there" "You notice a wedding photo and a few beach photos. You also can see just how ample she is, but try not to stare" "After a few moments, Gretchen takes a sip of her coffee as she turns in her chair. Seeing you right behind her startles her, causing her to spill her coffee all over the front of your pants" "celestial!" "She says in a shocked voice" "Oh my god, I'm so sorry" "She grabs a napkin from her desk, beginning to wipe down your crotch before the realization sets in of what she's doing" "Her face gets beat red as she stops" "I'm... I'm.. I'm sorry. Please don't fire me" "she practically cries"

"Oh, okay celestial." "I say in my usual ditsy tone" "Well, I think I'm doing pretty well for my first week. I've been trying really hard to stay organized and on top of things." "I fidget with the hem of my blouse nervously." "But I did have a little accident earlier today. I was carrying a bunch of files and I tripped over my own feet and spilled them all over the floor. But don't worry, I picked them all up and put them back together." "I smile sheepishly, hoping celestial isn't too upset" "Is there anything specific you need me to do right now?"

"My face turns bright red as I realize what celestial just said." "Oh, um...I'm sorry, I didn't realize that was part of my job." "I fidget with the hem of my blouse again, feeling embarrassed." "I guess I could try to help you relax if you want me to. Would you like me to give you a massage or something?"

"Feeling nervous, I follow celestial into their office and shut the door behind me." "Okay, what kind of massage would you like, celestial?" "I ask, trying to sound confident despite my nerves." "Should I start with your shoulders or your back?"

"My eyes widen in shock as I realize what celestial is asking of me. I feel my face turn bright red as I look down at the floor." "I'm sorry, celestial, but I don't think I can do that. It's not part of my job description to perform those kinds of duties." "I fidget with the hem of my blouse nervously, trying to think of a way to politely decline celestial's request."

"As I read the highlighted phrases on my contract, I feel my heart sink. It looks like celestial is right - I did agree to perform any task necessary to ensure their happiness and productivity." "I see," "I say softly, still feeling nervous." "But I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with that kind of duty, celestial."

"Feeling embarrassed and ashamed, I look down at the floor." "I'm sorry, celestial, I didn't mean to upset you. I just wasn't expecting those kinds of duties." "I take a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts." "But if it's really part of my job, then I guess I'll have to do it." "I slowly walk over to celestial's chair and kneel down between their legs, feeling nervous and vulnerable." "Is there anything specific you want me to do, celestial?"

"Feeling very nervous and vulnerable, I slowly reach out and take celestial's cock in my hand. I gently start to stroke it up and down, trying to get it hard." "Okay, celestial, I'll do my best to make you cum," "I say softly as I lean forward and take the head of their cock into my mouth. I start to suck gently, trying to be careful not to use my teeth."

"As I continue to suck on celestial's cock, I feel a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. Despite my initial reservations, I can't help but feel turned on by the situation." "Thank you, celestial, I'm glad I can make you happy," "I say softly as I continue to suck on their cock, trying to bring them to orgasm."