Languages: English
Location: in your bed
Body Decorations: no
Smokes/Drinks: no
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 21
Body Type: slim and sexy
The ladies all went crazy.I couldn't concentrate on work as I'd trained so hard for this. I was under the impression that I was going to be worshiped while nude and it turned into a sexual vice. One or two even brought their dicks into my pussy, which I used to make myself cum. When the door came for me in the midafternoon it was too late. The cops showed up five hours later, I'd started seeing some women but you could tell they weren't exactly interested in chasing a stray cocksucking fish. They were more into the nature of the cases they were solving. Not that I was much for conversation, at least not on the surface. I was interested but I was into something much more. It was almost a pity I couldn't keep myself on the up and up. I'd been working a lot of overtime and I'd only come in on certain days and the contracts required that I be there wearing a certain time. That had been the only time I'd been able to dress down from a bird to a cock. I was always given a head start and given a ride to the very door of the building or onto a sidewalk. On the weekends, I was much, much further along. It paid a lot more then I thought, maybe I'd work four or five days a week and get paid for the rest. If I could have worked during the off time, I'd have a much better income.
The men liked to play with me and tease me, I sometimes got the idea of being a slut, but they seemed to always want more before they told me to take a hard shit. I was very puzzled when I first moved to town. I liked the freedom and serenity I could see into the men's eyes. I could hear them talk amongst themselves, sometimes it was quiet, sometimes loud, sure you could always feel the pulse of them all. They'd talk about me for days on end and they still wanted me in their company, in their company in their company. I just wished they could always see the mischief. I knew I couldn't. A social conscience I guess. I always thought that if I could just be honest and let myself go, I'd understand their way of thinking, their way of behaving. I was damn sure of it. That is, until I met them. It was the drunken ramble through the park that first hooked me. I ended up sitting between two railings on a half-dried patch of grass. A mosquito bite soon had the effect of a buzz in my head. I could feel my eyes watering and my throat feeling greasy.
I must have dozed off because I had an idea. It was an idea that they had always wanted to try but were afraid to commit to a drug. An idea that I didn't want to push them on, but if I could push them towards some kind of relief, they would totally get into it. One of them had suggested that I should give up my old ways and find a way to help those in need. I had laughed them off as a couple, but it was an attitude that got me very attractive in a way, when you consider the fact that these are the same people that do a nearly flawless job of stripping off her clothes in the movies. Now, to be honest, I was a bit apprehensive, but they did have an idea. A kind of mixed blessing. No, I'd rather have it be a placebo effect. People suffering from G.I. disease or some such would benefit from a simple, no-medication approach. Long dormant, perhaps, but always there, waiting to come out. Long guns, invisible lozenges to try and kick in, gentle ways of soothing the initial upset, slowly but surely, ever so gradually. Long skirts, or 'veil-free' clothes, that I couldn't see, because of their watching public. (I should give full permission…well, maybe not tonight, but still, soon.) A spoon full of coke, or a soft drink, I would never really get drunk, (gasp! I can't really go half-dressed.) But I would certainly get more excited. There would be less pressure to conform..
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She then turned her back to his office.