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The corruption of Stevie (Good Mythical Morning)	By : BIll_Jerkpole Category: -Misc TV Shows > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2411 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Day 2 (Tuesday)
The alarm clock woke both the women in the bed – Stevie felt tired, having had nightmares of Cassie crying and shadows forcing her to do unspeakable acts while Cassie just watched and cried even harder.
Cassie sat up on the edge of the bed with her head in her hands:
“I swear the nights get shorter the older I get”
“Yeah, I didn't sleep well either. Maybe we need a better bed”
Cassie looked at Stevie:
“We could just get a new madras”
Stevie cocked an eyebrow and wiggled back and forth making the bed squeak loudly
“Well...” Cassie laid herself across the bed and kissed Stevie:
“I kind of like that sound, especially when I fuck you with a strap-on and the only sounds are the squeaks and our moans”
Cassie kissed her again.
“And when, by the way, are you going to fuck me, in any way with or without toys?”
Cassie lay down next to Stevie, and looked at Stevie's hand gently stroking Cassie's right breast:
“Let me get through this week okay? I promise Saturday afternoon we will cum so hard, this bed will turn into a waterbed”
Stevie pulled her hand back and sighed:
“Saturday – I will hold you to that”
“You better babe”

Stevie took a shower, wolfed down a quick breakfast and went to work. As she entered the studio, she briefly wondered if she should just quit to avoid another restless night and being sexually molested while she tried working. She was not a sexual fantasy or a hooker; she was a clever and skillful producer dammit!
She took a deep breath and greeted the few coworkers she met on the way to the guys' office: They weren't going to shoot anything this day, and normally she would have been helping everyone else build the games they were going to use the next day, research topics for shows, and help write scripts, but due to this damn movie, she was going to be stuck in that office for the whole day, writing a little but mostly researching things for the movie, helping with lines and jokes, and now she also had to dodge cum.
Standing in front of the office door she didn't feel as bad as she had the day before, standing in the exact same spot, but she still wanted it to stop; the only reason that she wasn't going to just go in, say “I felt so bad after what happened yesterday, we can't do anything like that again” was that she kind of wanted to see what the boys had in store for her – they didn't try to stick their dicks into her yesterday, so perhaps they just wanted to do some hand stuff today as well and then jerk off on her.
She paused just as she was going to knock, both because the thought of them cumming on her wasn't as bad as she thought is should be, and because she had the sudden thought of ”I need to make sure Rhett gets to orgasm today, it wouldn't be fair otherwise” she shook her head with the realization that she would go along with the boys for a while, just because she wanted Rhett as feel good, as she had felt when he fingered her.

As soon as she entered the office, Rhett looked up “Stevie! If I said 'You got to stop letting your cat relieve itself on my lawn' what would you say?” Stevie looked at him as if he was mad for a second “either... 'I don't have a cat' or... 'you stop letting your lawn look like a litter box'” Rhett looked away for a little while, nodded and went back to writing. Stevie said good morning to Link who was also writing, and just looked away from his work long enough to smile and return the greeting.
Stevie had expected them to be a little different after yesterdays events, but it was business as usual. She booted up her laptop, looked at the new things they had sent her, and started researching if a mall scene was possible within their budget or if they might be able to get sponsors and so on.

After a quick lunch break they returned to the office and worked for two more hours; Link looked around at the two others and asked Rhett:
“So ah... Rhett – don't you think we deserve a... break?”
Stevie looked up and felt a unpleasant feeling in the pit of her stomach.
“Well...” Rhett looked up, first at Link then at Stevie “what do you think Stevie?”
Stevie couldn't hide the apprehension on her face as she asked:
“Naughty time already? … What do you have in mind today?”
Hoping they would say something so outrageous she could say no straight away.
“Well...” Link started, moving his hand to his groin, but was stopped by a cough from Rhett.
“I was thinking...”
Rhett gave Link a dirty look and then looked into Stevies eyes:
“Perhaps it would be okay with you to...”
He looked down, almost as though he was ashamed of what he was doing, and then he looked up again and continued:
“To touch our dicks - a handjob would be great, but if you are not up for that, just a touch... and of course I'll lick you no matter if you make us cum or not”
Stevie cast a look at Link who seemed a little disappointed.
“I... I guess I can do that. How do we do it?”
“I think you should strip naked and kneel on the floor” Link said, much less disappointed.
“Link! For fucks sake! Eh... we could just sit on the couch, we pull our pants down, and you...”
Rhett made vague hand gestures towards Stevie:
“What do you think?”
Stevie was disappointed in how little they demanded; Rhett was too nice – how could she ask them to stuff it, if they didn't demand her to strip naked and kneel on the floor... or something. She placed her face in her hand and rubbed her temples:
“Yes... yeah let's just do that”
Link was on the couch with his pants down and dick out, before she knew what was going on. Even Rhett seemed a little surprised by his speed, and he walked slowly over to the couch, lowered his pants and looked at Stevie before he let the boxers drop and revealed his limp dick to Stevie.
“Not as big as it was the last time I saw it” Stevie said nervously as Rhett sat down on her left.
“Not for long Stevie” Link said way too happily.

Stevie looked down and took a deep breath before she first looked at Links semi-erect cock and then at Rhetts flaccid dick. Closing her eyes she reached out and clumsily grabbed a dick with either hand: They were warm and soft, though rapidly hardening under her touch; she fondled the now almost hard cocks with her fingers and moved her hands a little up and down which felt a little like she was pulling of the skin. She opened her eyes and looked at the meat sticks she was now low key masturbating.
“Oh I always knew you were a cock hungry slut Stevie” Link said aggressively and Stevie let go of the dicks like they burned her:
“WHAT THE FUCK D...”
Link cut her off:
“Sorry – I'm... so sorry”.
He looked miserable and his penis shriveled up like a potted flower in the desert. Rhett put his hand on Stevie's leg to get her attention, and she turned her head angrily.
“You know Link has... issues right?”
“Yeah?”
Rhett had rarely seen Stevie angry, and never to this degree:
“Link… well he has some fetishes that he can't live out at home, because Christy doesn't like it. As I mentioned yesterday he has a cum fetish, and he has this strange dirty talk fetish”
Stevie turned to look at Link again, who looked like a schoolboy who was caught with his dick out in the girls bathroom. Rhett continued:
“He becomes really abusive when he gets aroused – at home he has to restrain himself, but everywhere else he's really foulmouthed when talking about sex”
Stevie look back at him a little less angry.
“You should hear some of the things he say, if he watches porn or talks about... well you and the other employees he would like to fuck. If it is a deal breaker he'll stop”
Rhett moved his hand to cup her face and said earnestly:
“I'll make him stop”.
Stevie looked at him until he dropped his hand and then turned to look at Link:
“Do you need to be such an asshole, to enjoy my company?”
Stevie was insulted – she didn't want to be there, but she sure as fuck didn't want Link to need to call her names.
“Ah... it does make it better. It's like drinking alcohol when you eat, right?”
Stevie's expression seemed to say “this better be good”.
“I can stop if it makes you angry and wanting to stop”
He looked so sorry she had a hard time remaining angry:
“How much better does it feel when you are being mean to me?”
“I can show you?”
Stevie sat for a while and then nodded when she realized he had asked it as question. Link smiled and Stevie saw, out of her corner of her eye, Rhett rubbing his dick to stay hard and ready for her.
Link pointed down at his dick
“Limp right?”
Stevie looked down and nodded again.
“Well... I have to say I love and respect you Stevie, but it feels so good telling you that you are a fucking cunt who is the sluttiest dyke in town – I want to pull you out into the streets and have you raped by everyone who can stand to look at your fugly, faggot face you cheap, useless, bitch whore!” Stevie's face turned red with anger and she felt tears threatening to appear; Link, on the other hand, looked very pleased with himself and pointed down at his concrete hard cock.
Something snapped inside Stevie and she grabbed the dicks hard and started moving her hands up and down fast and hard:
“So I am slut am I? A cum guzzling whore?”
“Yes dyke!”
“Well this dyke will stop jerking you off, unless you lick my hands clean of cum”
“Don't you fucking stop bitch... I ah!... Will do anything you want worthless jerk machine, useless slut”
Stevie smiled evilly and concentrated on Link, to make the motherfucker cum hard and give him a lot of semen to lick up. On the other side Rhett spoke up as Stevie manhandled his purple and red avenger:
“Could you be a little more gentle here Stevie – it's not me you are angry at”.
Stevie didn't respond but eased up a little on Rhetts dick while hate-jerking Links meat stick:
“Are you getting close fuckboy?” She said moving her face very close to Links face
“Yes! YES YOU FUCKING DUMB RETARDED FAGGOT CUMDUMPSTER!”
Link came even more than he had yesterday and Stevie was glad she wore a short sleeved T-shirt, as her underarms got pretty wet from the fountain of cum shooting from Links overstimulated cock. She continued to jerk him until she could see his orgasm subsiding.
“Great fuckboy – you had your fun, now start licking!”
Link's face shifted from bliss to discomfort in a second, but a glance at Stevie told him arguing would not be tolerated, so he stuck out his tongue and started licking every drop of cum from her arm and hand. Link looked a little sick, but Stevie just said:
“Like that? Good boy now let me get you some more” and turned to Rhett. Link started to protest, but Stevie shot him a look that said “eat every drop of cum or loose your dick” so he just kept quiet, as Stevie started working over Rhett.
“Are you okay Stevie? We can st..”
“Link is hungry, Link needs protein – let's not disappoint him” she said still jerking him of with her left hand:
“Do you like this? Am I a good little whore?”
Rhett looked a little sad, though mostly turned on:
“You ah..ah..ha.. you're not a whore ah... you are the best woman I know ha... ha...”
“Arh... thank you Rhett” she said in a mock baby voice, cupping his balls with her right hand
“Does Rhetty want a reward for being such a good fucking man? A real pillar of society, fucking his employee in his office?”
Rhett was both uncomfortable and aroused at the same time.
“Well want it or not, you are getting it” Stevie bend down her head and licked the tip of his cock. That did it, and with a low cry of:
“I'm cumming Stevie!”
Stevie only just moved her head out of the way as he unleashed a fountain of cum, which Stevie caught as much of as she could with her right hand, milking with the left. When Rhett had been emptied, she cupped both hands together, to avoid spilling the impressive amount of baby batter she had caught with her hands:
“Oh Linky poo – dinner time” she said in a sing song voice.
Link looked green, and pleaded with his eyes for mercy, but Stevie was stone at that moment, and Rhett just said:
“Sorry I came so much, but that was great – go ahead and eat up as you promised”.
Link, who had risen from the couch, contemplating escaping, closed his eyes and swallowed hard, walking the few steps towards Stevie like a dead man walking, moved his mouth to Stevie's cupped hands, and started lapping up Rhetts chowder. He could have done it in 20-30 seconds if he didn't stop to gag constantly, but to be fair it made Stevie feel better every time he did it, and Rhett kind of found it funny. Five minutes later he had mostly cleaned Stevie's hands. Stevie then gathered the leftover cum from her underarms, which mad Link gag again, but as he went in for a lick, Stevie took her cum covered hands into his hair a mussed it up real good:
“Now you listen to me you piece of shit: You can call me dumb, you can call me a retard because you know me... you can even tell me you wish I would be raped repeatedly, but if you ever call me or anyone else a dyke or faggot again, I will end you – Understand?”
Link nodded, and Stevie stormed off into the bathroom, washed her hands and left the office, with Link and Rhett standing and sitting dumbfounded. Outside she ran into Emily who was pale:
“Stevie?”
Stevie, still visibly upset, took a breath and said:
“Yes Emily?”
“What happened in there? I heard some very... wrong things being shouted, and you look...”
“Link's an asshole – he... thought up a very unfunny joke, and... I told him how unfunny it was, he apologized, no biggie. Now excuse me, I can't be here right now”.
With that Stevie walked past Emily and left her workplace for the day, about two hours early.

At home she paced from her living room to the kitchen – when Cassie came home she asked what was the matter, and Stevie told her:
“Link tried to be funny... he called me a faggot and a dyke”
Cassie looked shocked and asked what Stevie wanted to do about it – report him, Me-too him or just quit, but at that time, Stevie just wanted to go to bed.

Day 3 (Wednesday)

Stevie slept soundly; apparently hulking out wore down strength like nothing else. She opened her eyes and saw Cassie looking at her:
“Good morning” she said looking worried “so... what do you feel you should do about the whole Link thing?”
Stevie thought she should stop doing sex stuff with him, and just forget about it, but she couldn't say that:
“I feel... like he deserves another chance; words only hurts if they mean something to the one hearing it, so to him dy... the words are just shorthand for homosexual – they don't necessarily mean anything bad to him, and I think I made it clear to him yesterday, that it means something else… It'll be fine”
Cassie smiled and kissed her lady love:
“And that is why I love you – for such a small package you are always the bigger person”.

A small cluster of the crew stopped talking as Stevie entered the studio; with a silent sigh she went over to them:
“Morning y'all”
They muttered replies and stood there for a little while, until Emily spoke up:
“We were talking about how you left yesterday... are you alright?”
“Yeah – it was a horrible offensive joke, but I don't think he knew how bad it was as he said it, so...”
Jordan tried to hold it in, but had to ask:
“What was the joke?”
The look Stevie gave him, made him continue:
“Never mind – I am sure we are all better off never knowing how dirty a joke needs to be, to scare you off Stevie”
She nodded and went over to the office, this time not even knocking. Link moved his head, like a rabbit looking for a predator, and as soon as his eyes meet hers, he looked down at his desk not even pretending to work. Stevie saw a giant gift basket in the middle of the room, with a big green bow on it and a huge card with the text 'I'm sorry', she walked over and opened the card:
'I am so sorry I called you a d*ke and a f*gg*t while you were jerking me off'
She looked at Link who was still just looking down at the desk, before continuing reading the card:
'Rhett helped me write this card, he thought it would be funny to be very exact. I censored the words. With love and respect Link'
“We are not going to do it ever again, right?”
Rhett, who had been watching Stevie ever since she entered the office said:
“Saying those words or... “
“Naughty times – done and done”
Link looked at her:
“You got it, just forgive me”.
Stevie smiled a little and walked over to Link, placing a hand behind his jaw:
“You are forgiven”
Link smiled with a tear in his eye, and actually went back to work.

“Hey Stevie?” Rhett said from his desk.
She answered with a aha, as she booted up her laptop
“I'm fine with stopping... I just feel bad, that I didn't eat you out as I promised”.
Stevie looked at him with a “really? You're going to try this shit?” look, but grew milder as she looked at his sincere expression:
“Rhett – it's fine, you don't owe me anything”
“I just feel like I should repay what you did to me”
Starting to get annoyed again, Stevie just shook her head
“Just... consider yesterday me repaying you for what you did Monday”
Sheepishly Rhett replied
“I came twice because of Monday, so I definitely owe you”
“Well we don't do that anymore, so you just have to owe me forever”
He nodded:
“If that is how you want it... but if you ever want to... be repaid, just say the word”
“I'll keep that in mind”.

She worked in the office for an hour, before she went out to make sure everyone and everything was ready for the first shoot.

As they were starting on the third GMM shoot of the day, things started going wrong: First a camera shorted, then Emily twisted her ankle, as she was carrying some scenery out into the lot, where they were shooting this episode and finally the air cannon they were going to use, shooting things at eggs, broke down. Stevie went up to the guys:
“I think we have to postpone the shoot till tomorrow, everything is going badly wrong”
“Yep, you think they can fix the cannon before tomorrow?” Link replied.
“Carney says it's a quick fix, which normally means two hours”
“Okay – if we shoot around 10, we shouldn't loose too much writing time”
“Yeah”
Rhett looked at them:
“It's not too bad – if this is the worst day we have this year, we are golden”.

Day 4 (Thurday)

Link, Stevie and Rhett sloshed into the office, drenched to the bone and making puddles on the floor:
“Well – that was a shit show”
They had started the day with dragging all the scenery out, again, then the props, then the air cannon ammunition, which was china, glassware, stones and a bowling ball, and then, of course, a shit tonne of eggs.
They set everything up, and only needed the camera to start shooting; then Chase went in to get the camera, accidentally kicking the door stop, closing the door. He tried to open the door from the inside as Stevie went to open it from the outside, and the result was the electronic lock seizing up.
Carney picked up a screwdriver, to motivate the lock to move again and that was when the heavens opened up, and forty days of rain came down upon them. In the twenty minutes it took for Matt to open the door, some ran to their car, others tried to shelter beneath whatever they could find. Stevie, Rhett and Link just sat on a couch that was part of the scenery: Cars were great, but if the keys was behind a locked door, cars were also useless.
Back in the office Rhett pulled out his shirt a bit, to make it feel less like a second layer of skin:
“Maybe we should just send everyone home – the weather app says it will continue for at least a couple of hours, and they will just get ill, sitting around in wet clothes or damp costumes”
Link nodded:
“Yeah, Stevie; send everybody home – Rhett and I will clean the lot up, when the rain stops”
Stevie went out to the others, only to return a few minutes later.
“Did you forget anything?” Rhett asked.
“No I'm gonna stay and help with the clean up”
“You don't have to...”
“It will go much faster, and we need to drain everything before we put it inside – you'll be happy to have me... here”
She finished, realizing that it sounded more like an offer than a statement.
“Okay, I'm am always happy to have you help me... us” Link said elegantly.
“We have two towels in the bathroom – you take one and we'll share one”
Stevie nodded, and came back to sit in the couch; naked only covering herself with a way too small towel. Rhett and Link had already stripped, and for a moment she felt like she just walked into a porno movie, but with only one towel to share, at least one of them were going to be naked anyway, she thought. No one even suggested putting on a costume, because at this point there was little reason; Link had yet to see Stevies tits, but otherwise there was no secrets between them, body-wise at least. Both guys were as naked as the day they were born and sat down, man-spreading. Stevie cocked an eyebrow at that; Link gathered his legs, but Rhett just shrugged and after a second or two, Link respread his legs to sit more comfortably.
“So – what are we going to do now? Work?” Stevie said.
“It doesn't feel like a workday anymore... working naked... who are we – Chase?”
They shared a chuckle.
“We could play a game?” Rhett tried
“Don't feel like it” Stevie said
“Sing along?”
“Nah”
Link scratched his chin:
“You could loose the towel and we could jerk off while looking at you?”
“We stopped doing that” Stevie deadpanned.
“Well to be fair” Rhett tried “it wouldn't really be naughty time – it would just be two guys objectifying one of their dear friends and getting off doing so”
“You guys...”
She looked down, then straight in their eyes, shaking her head and ripping the towel off herself, displaying the goods for all to see:
“You just stay there and... enjoy yourselves” she said closing her eyes laying her head back on the backrest of the couch.
The sound that filled the room was very much like smaller echos of the sounds that had followed them, when they had entered the office that day, and Stevie opened her eyes to see her two friends sitting playing their wet meat flutes. She guessed that a straight woman might find their naked bodies appealing, but she felt nothing. The thought, however, of them sitting and jerking off as if they were monkeys, only because of her body, did make her feel something. She let a finger glide down her body, over her rising nipples further down until she met a slightly moistness. Slowly she let her fingers dance over her excited clit and lower lips, adding her own wet sounds to the 'choir obscene' in the room.
After a few minutes Rhett stood abruptly, walking over to a trashcan squatting a bit and let his load fly into the garbage.
“Good idea Rhett – I'll follow your lead”
Link ejaculated three big squirts of cum, pooling it with Rhetts into the trash.
“Nice” Stevie said, mostly to get their attention again “Rhett... I know I said you didn't need to repay me, but...”
Rhett held up his hand to stop her, and went over to her, kneeled and started licking her already wet pussy. His tongue caressed her lips, her clit and went into her molten center.
“Oh... yeah... you have promise young man” she teased.
“Easy to work with good materials” he said with a wink:
“Would you mind if I jerked off while doing this?”
“What!? Again so soon?”
“Yeah me too Stevie!”
Link went over to stand next to the kneeling Rhett, already stroking his hard dick again.
“Well... Just keep it to jerking, and then it's fine. As long as you don't stop Rhett”
Rhett didn't stop to answer, he just started jerking, while placing Stevies clit between his lips, and started sucking as he licked. She was getting close:
“Uh.. UH... AH-AH HA! Oh YES!”
Link took that time to ask:
“Is it okay if we cum on you” and very silently he added “cumdumpster?”
“OH YES OH YEAH I'M GONNA CUM!”
“You heard her, spread her cunt and give us a bigger target”
Stevie felt Rhett spread her pussylips and as the orgasm was winding down, she opened her eyes seeing her two best friends stick their dicks together at her wet opening and as Rhett grunted and Link exclaimed:
“YOU FUCKING WHORE!”
At the top of his lungs, as she felt them push their dicks against her pussy, as though they were trying to fuck her both in the same hole at the same time, and sprayed their cum into her vagina.
As they stood there panting Stevie felt a bit upset:
“Did you just cum IN me?”
“Don't worry; it's inactive baby batter – it's just extra flavor for the next one eating you out” Link laughed.
“Sorry Stevie – it was just too good to pass up”
Rhett went back to his desk and pulled out his phone:
“Hold it” he mumbled as he took a picture of Stevie with cum oozing out her pussy and showed her:
“You look so hot like this” Stevie looked at the picture – hot was right, but she also looked like an office whore:
“You are going to delete that picture right now mister”
“Sure” Rhett said as he moved it the folder where he had the picture Link had snapped of Stevie with cum in her hair and a streak down the middle of her face and sent a copy to Links phone.
“Well that was fun... right?” Link asked.
Stevie played absentminded with the cum on her thighs and stuck her fingers in her pussy, pulling out a spunk gob:
“Sure... fun”.
They let Stevie have the shower, while they just washed their junk in the sink – their clothes would not be dry that day, so they went into the studio looking for some costumes that would fit them well enough to enable them to empty the lot and get home without getting arrested for indecent exposure. Stevie said:
“It's kind of freeing walking around the workplace, butt-naked ”
“Yeah it is”
Rhett turned to Stevie and made the helicopter, which made her laugh.
“Perhaps we should do 'Naked nights' or something, just running around naked all over the place” Link suggested.
“Maybe” Stevie said with a smile, glad that she still had her friends, even though they were terrible perverts.

Cassie laughed her head off, as she saw Stevie in an ill fitting dress, and laughed even more as Stevie told her all about the day; the lock, the rain and staying playing games with the guys, until they could move the thing inside without getting wet again.
“What did you play?”
“Oh... just weird games you know – they imitated monkeys and did things in strange tongues, and then we played house”
Cassie did look as though she wanted to know how grown-ass-people played house, but was stopped with a deep kiss. Somewhere in Stevie's mind she was discussing if she was being unfaithful, but as she went to sleep she found, that having fun and being unfaithful was two different things, when there was no physical or romantic attraction.
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The corruption of Stevie (Good Mythical Morning)