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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 5 (Friday)

The incident the day before made them cancel all shooting that day – instead Link, Rhett and Stevie locked themselves in the office to write, and the rest of the crew went about doing odds and ends and making sure that the next time they shot the air cannon video, it would be the last.
After a couple of hours of grueling work, Stevie found herself wanting to do something different, something unwholesome. She smiled and said:
“Hey guys – naughty time?”
Both Rhett and Link stopped what they were doing and looked first at each other, then at Stevie.
“Didn't you say stop?” Link asked.
“Yeah... but that was before you came in me and I found I didn't mind that as much as I thought I would”
“Well - great” Rhett was almost ecstatic.
“Now I'm not saying you are ever going to fuck this prime piece of ass we all know as Stevie” she said with a wink “but I am at least going to make you cum, if you make me cum.”
Link almost jumped to his feet:
“I have an idea for...”
“No!”
Stevie stuck out her tongue:
“I know what we are going to do today: I am going to give you guys a hairjob, and one of you lucky bastards are going to lick my pussy and the other even more lucky looser is going to lick my ass”
“Dips on the ass!” Link said way too quickly:
“But eh... what is a hairjob?”
“You are going to find out” She said with a another wink “Who is first?”
Both Rhett and Link looked at each other and Link nodded to Rhett who then said:
“Guess I'm up first”
“Great, just stay right there, I think it works better if you sit”
She started pulling of her shirt when Link said “would you like me to film it, so you can see yourself afterwards?”
She looked at him:
“Are we shooting porn now?”
He started to lift his hands in a defensive maner as she continued
“Sure, but if you show it to anyone – then I'll claim you drugged me #Me-Too”
She lifted her index finger in a mocking way.
“No problem” Link said as he pulled out his phone and started taping Stevie.
She turned to the camera:
“Hi – I'm Stevie. Recently I was promoted from producer to office whore”
She took off her shirt and bra:
“And today I'm going to make Rhett and Link cum on me... Like my tits? Then get a job at Mythical and get to cum on them”
She winked at the camera and went over to Rhett. Link followed to get a better shot – getting every moment of Stevie stroking Rhett's hardening dick through his pants, then unzipping and unbuttoning them, and pulling the pulsing fuck-stick out from the confines of Rhett's undergarments.
Stevie gave the dick a big wet kiss, while looking straight at the camera:
“Like that baby?”
She said in a baby voice, and Rhett, ever willing to play along said:
“Oh yeah honey, be a good little girl and extract all of my sperm”
“Will do daddy”
Link shuddered a little; he had a daughter, so daddy/daughter roleplay was a little unnerving for him. Rhett however didn't care, and Stevie seemed to like it, so Link tried to ignore it, and focused on Stevie and the naugthy things she was doing to his best friend.
She kissed the dick again, before she took a lock of her hair, tickling Rhett's cock from the tip of the head, to the base of his balls:
“Oh... Stevie you really are a good girl”
A soft laughter left Stevie's throat and she wound her hair around his shaft, starting to masturbate him in a cocoon of red soft hair.
“You like that daddy?”
“Daddy loves it”
“Good, then daddies little girl deserves a lollipop”.
Stevie stuck her tongue out and gently started licking all around Rhett's throbbing dickhead while she sped up her hand movements.
“Oh Oh OH... YOU... you are daddy's little cum extractor ha ha ah AH Ho-- hope you are ready, for here it CUMS!”
Stevie closed her mouth and turned her right side towards the torrent of cum Rhett unleashed into her hair and on the side of her face – she even got a shot right into her ear. She let go of the spent dick and looked up at her 'daddy':
“Daddy likes?”
“Daddy loves” Rhett said looking down at Stevie with cum drops and gobs all over her right side “Daddy loves his little two-face slut daughter”
Stevie smiled and Rhett was happy that she had taken that as a compliment – he was not too into dirty talk, but Stevie seemed to have taken somewhat a liking to it, and he wanted to make her happy.
“Perhaps we should try to make that one-face” Stevie said turning to Link:
“What do you say, big guy? Wanna dye my hair white?”
Link was already pulling his pants down, and Rhett just shrugged and stood up, to let Link sit down on his office chair:
“Take the phone and film every move this dumb whore does”
Rhett looked over a Stevie, but she didn't seem to care while was moving all her hair over to the left side, so she didn't stain Links pants with Rhett's cum – not that that would make much difference in the end, but it was the thought that counted.
Rhett shrugged for his own sake and pointed the camera towards Stevie. She looked seriously at Links stiff cock:
“Office Whore Stevie reporting for duty Major Dick”
Both the guys chuckled a little and Link responded:
“Attention Office Whore Stevie: You are to drain these balls unto your hair and face, and you're gonna like it like a good cumslut!”
“Yes sir!”
With that Stevie went to work using her hair to tickle and as a cocksleeve, while licking and kissing the entirety of the dick. When she got down to the balls, she gave them a tentative lick, looked up and sucked the right one right into her mouth.
“YES! YOU CHEAP WHORE” Link yelled as he started jizzing on the top of Stevies head.
She quickly went up to catch enough cum to cover her left side of her face.
Rhett and Link looked down at their friend covered in their man sauce – a few drops gliding down to her bare breast, but the rest managed to stick to her face and long hair.
“Now that is what we call an entertaining movie” Stevie said, smiling at the phone, which was still recording:
“Now I'm going to clean up my face, wash my ass, and then it's your time to shine”
And with that she bounded out into the bathroom.
In the bathroom Stevie looked at herself in the mirror – she didn't really like the feeling of cum on her face, she couldn't feel it in hair though and a sudden thought of walking around others with cum soaked hair made her a little wet - She never really thought of herself as a exhibitionist, but she had been messing around with some girlfriends in more or less public places, and perhaps this was a good place to try it out some more?
Before she really thought about it, she started wiping the cum from her face up into her hair, really getting it in there, and making the hair darker, as if it was just water. She kind of hoped it would turn a little more white as it dried, maybe let someone get the right idea, that they would then dismiss, as 'nobody' would walk around with their hair full of dried sperm.
Before she could convince herself that it was a bad idea, she wiped her hands in her pants, dropped them and started washing her ass with a random washcloth she found outside the shower.
She was nearly done washing, when she heard a knock and the office door open. Rhett almost jumped out of his chair as Emily suddenly stood in the doorway, looking a little strange.
Emily was hit by a strong smell of jizz, and while she did expect the office of Link and Rhett to smell a little, this was not the smell she associated with them.
“Hi Emily, what can we do for you?” Link managed.
“I'm looking for Stevie”
“Well, she's...”
“Right here” Stevie popped her head out of the bathroom door; her completely naked body was hidden and she kept washing her poopshute.
“Oh I just wanted to know... have you done something to your hair?”
“I got bored and the guys had some product samples, so I gave it a go”
“Oh... I think you got some in your eyebrows”
Stevie carefully wiped her eyebrows with a finger, and looked down at the small amount of man-chowder she had overlooked, as she had fixed up her hair.
“So I did, thank you Emily. What did you need to know?”
“Ah... just if we are doing both the shuffleboard and dart episode on Monday, or if we should do one or the other and two less demanding episodes, since we have lost some shooting time this week?”
Stevie pretended to think while she finished washing her starfish. A fiendish thought went through her, and she threw the washcloth towards the showers, while she let her hand find her wetness between her legs:
“I think we are good; we didn't miss any sponsored ones or any that was time sensitive. What do you think?”
She looked at the men.
“As long as we have enough in the can by the time we start touring, I think we are good” Link said while nodding.
While Emily looked at Rhett and Link, Stevie quickly stepped forward, letting the fellows see her naked and masturbating form, before she hid behind the door frame again just as quickly, before Emily looked back:
“Okay” Emily said with a smile “I'll tell the guys not to worry”.
As Emily turned to leave, Stevie took her cum covered finger up, to catch the attention of her playmates, put it in her mouth and pulled the clean finger out with a smack. Emily turned around: “What?”
“What?” Stevie asked back
“I thought I heard something”
“I don't think so. But now that I think about it, have you come up with a plan for the air canon ep.?”
“ We hate to do it, but according to the forecast and our shooting schedule, Thursday seems to be the best day available.”
Stevie showed her fingers a little deeper and hit her G-spot, turning her head a shade of red, not unlike her hair:
“Oh YES – that's great”
“Oh okay”
Emily looked at Link and Rhett in turn, only now noticing wet patches on their pants, slowly turning white:
“Cool – I'll pencil it in”
“Good” Link said:
“See you later”
As Emily exited the office, she suddenly thought she had seen Stevies T-shirt and bra on the couch, and she did seem odd; there was a scent of cum in the air and it could also be cumstains on the bossmen's pants... she shook her head, sometimes her overactive imagination got the better of her, and this had to be one of those times.
Inside Stevie walked out in the middle of the office:
“You guys... that was so hot!”
Link looked at the door he had forgotten to lock, and started to get up.
“Oh no fuckboy”
Stevie looked at him with a raised eyebrow:
“I'm the naked one, and the only place you are going to go, is behind me and eat my ass.”
Rhett looked at Stevie:
“Are you sure?”
“Cunt, ass, lick, now!”
Stevie ordered and they gave up on securing the door, feeling nervous themselves for the first time since they started this endeavor.
Both kneeled at their respective holes and dived in tongue first: Link started by licking around the puckered up opening, while Rhett started by drinking deep from the fluids that was already present, before he focused on her already swollen bud and put two fingers up into her warmth.
As soon as she started moaning, Link thrust his tongue inside Stevie's tight asshole, while promising himself, that it would become less tight before long. Stevie's moaning started getting louder, and while Link had been vocal, this was the loudest Stevie had been since they began – not so loud it could be heard across the studio, but loud enough to be heard outside the door.
Rhett took a small break, looking up at the naked and turned on goddess before him, and said:
“You have such a nice clam, I want to put my stick in it, stirre and make chowder”
She looked down at him with hazy eyes “I... huh If you... kehhe keep up ha ha ah UH! Like this... ha ha I'll let you.”
Then she closed her eyes, grabbed their hair and forced their faces as far into her as she could:
“FUCK! I'M CUMMING!” she nearly screamed, as Links tongue got squeezed like a grape at a winery and Rhett's face got covered in her ejaculate.
She let go of her two human toys, walked a few paces and collapsed on the couch:
“Hu... Huh.. ha ha haaa. That was great ha... and nobody came in to see what was going on... I vote that the door stays unlocked”
Rhett was wiping his face with a paper towel:
“I don't know...”
“It's fine with me” Link piped in
“If somebody comes in, what is the worst thing they are going to see? Three consensual adults fucking?”
Rhett looked like he was about to argue.
“I'll sign a waiver... or a new contract”. Both guys looked at Stevie
“I mean; it's not prostitution, because you don't pay me for this, even though...”
She stuck her tongue out at them:
“I'm sure we could make a contract or waiver letting you rawdog me... if I ever let you”
She knew she was going to let them, if only just to be able to walk among her colleagues with her panties full of cum, gliding down her legs, into her socks... she shook her head and focused:
“Ss long as it also says I can stop at any moment, and you cannot fire me for anything that happens during the naughty times”.
Rhett sat down on his chair: “That will be an awkward conversation with the lawyer”
“But I'm sure you can handle it Rhett” Link said with a smile, happy not to have to do it himself.
After Rhett had called the lawyer, and gotten a meeting that very day, he left the office, and for the remainder of the workday, both Link and Stevie engaged in actual work – refreshed from the orgasms and excited by the risky future: Link was most excited by the thought of getting almost caught, and Stevie's passions was fueled by the thought of riding either of the guys in front of all the colleagues, while they called her slut and whore. She wondered if the name calling was more for herself or for Link, but didn't want to think too much about it: She was having fun, and that was all that mattered.
As the day ended, she got up and headed towards the door
“Eh Stevie?”
“Yes?”
“Aren't you going to wash your hair before you leave?”
She smiled:
“Do I need to?”
“Well...”
Link took a good look at Stevie's hair: It was stiff and had white blotches here and there.
“Does it look like I used a bad hair product, or does it look like you guys came in it?”
“Ah... from a distance it might be bad hair product”
“Great!”
Stevie smiled at Link:
“Then I'll just find Emily, and wish her a good weekend – maybe give her a kiss on the cheek”
“Stevie you shameless ho! … If you do that... I'll have to go out there and watch and then jerk myself silly”
Stevie laughed:
“I dare you to cum on Rhett's chair”
“You're on!”.
Stevie went out into the studio and looked around – for a few minutes she greeted some of the others, most of whom didn't even seem to notice her 'new hair style', but then she saw Emily talking to Carney, and went over to them.
“Hi Emily”
“Hi Stevie”
Carney just gave a quick nod and smile.
“I just wanted to say thanks Emily, for being on top of things, while I am pulled away on writing duty”
“Yeah no problem... what is going on with your hair?”
“Ah, it's that product sample I tried – it doesn't really work does it?”
“No – the white spots and the smell...”
“Yeah -”
Stevie forced a strand of hair to bend, and smelled it
“It does smell a bit of the ocean... I better go home and wash it out. Anyway thank you”
Stevie took a step forward and gave Emily a kiss on the cheek, and hugged just long enough, to make sure she had taken a breath and smelled the dried up semen.
“See you on Monday”
Stevie said as she left and she barely heard Carney say:
“That smelled like cum”
And Emily's reply:
“Yeah... it did.”
On the other side of the room, Link walked back into the office hunched over, and less than five minutes later, Stevie got sent an image of Rhett's chair seat with a pool of fresh cum. She laughed and replied with “Good boy”.
At home she showered before Cassie came home – letting the others at Mythical know she was fooling around with the guys was fun and exciting, having Cassie find out would be... also kind of exciting, but if that ever happened, she would have to prime her, so she didn't loose the woman she loved.

Day 6 (Monday)

Stevie woke up on a madras on the floor – Cassie had done as she promised, but the squeaking sound that she loved so much, had been an early sign of bed failure: As she had been pounding Stevie real good with a strap-on, the rear of the bed had collapsed. It hadn't stopped them, and now the floor was scratched up real good, and they were going to have to put a new bed together after work, but Stevie still felt satisfied.
Sex with Cassie was better than the sexual things she had been doing with the guys, even factoring in the danger and seeing their lust and desire in their eyes. It was still good though: It was a game that she didn't want to stop playing. She briefly thought about how fast she had gone from “this isn't right” to “it's too much fun to be wrong”.
Maybe Link was right, and she was a cum-hungry slut, but it didn't feel like that was right – she thought that maybe she just needed more orgasms than most, or maybe it was being able to do what she wanted, instead of having to have others dictate morality and decency to her that kept her going.
No matter what, she was happy that she had good playmates that she could play with every day, and who didn't demand anything else from her, except doing her job, and even that was played down, as long as they got to cover her in cum.
At home she had a lovely and loving girlfriend, who adored her, and didn't ask why Stevie came home freshly showered nearly every day, or asked about details about how Stevie spent her time with two okay looking men, who was way more dirty than most knew.
Since Cassie didn't have too busy a work schedule, after finishing the big project and all, they shared a shower, and left the floor wet from more than water. Unfortunately that made Stevie a bit late.
“A bit late today?”
Rhett asked when he finally saw Stevie in the studio.
“Yeah”
She looked around and went a little closer
“Me and Cassie had so much sex over the weekend – we simply lost track of the time. I'll tell you guys all about it later, and if you finger me out in the studio, while we are surrounded by all our colleagues who respect us, I'll...”
She made a hand gesture towards her mouth, while sticking her tongue against her cheek, making it bulge out a bit:
“Make it worth your while”
Then she turned and continued working, as though nothing untoward had happened.
“Stevie for fucks sake”
Rhett shook his head and walked in to the office, not seeing the faded white patch on his chair as he sat down:
“Stevie is going amok”
Link looked up:
“What do you mean?”
“I mean... she just told me she wanted us to finger her out in the studio while the others are working all around us”
“Ah... okay that might be a little much”
“And if we do it, she is going to regale us with tales of her having sex with Cassie and blowing us”
Link took of his glasses:
“So... how do we finger her without anyone knowing?”
“Link!”
“Oh come on – you want a blowie from her as much as me... could we do it on the shuffleboard set? Change the table for the wide plinth and then fingerblast her while standing behind that thing, claiming to go over the scripts for the dart game?”
“For the love of God...”
Rhett rubbed his face
“I guess, but we would have to work together – it would look weird if either one of us just had our hand hidden beneath the plinth all the time, while moving it around, even if it was only small movements.”
“Great – let's get Stevie to make the changes”
“Not now – they are setting up right now, so we need to wait until they are done; then when we get to the main event, we ask for the change, which means they have to redo the lighting settings, the cameras and maybe even the board it self, giving us enough time to finish Stevie's... main event”
“That won't be Stevie's main event today: I didn't cum once yesterday, so her main event will be a mouthful and a plastered face”
Link smiled an dirty and loving smile. Rhett shook his head:
“Alrighty... let's see if we can do it without getting busted”
“The only thing that is going to get busted...” Link said as he dramatically put on his glasses “are our nuts”
“Which chililess hotsauce came when?” Link said in front of the camera.
“It's shuffleboard time” Rhett replied with a cheeky wink and a fingergun.
“And cut!” Stevie said to the entire crew:
“Let's move to the other set”
They all went over to the area with the shuffleboard setup. Link and Rhett looked at each other, unsure of who should go first. Rhett took a deep breath:
“Hey people – I just had a random thought: What if we replaced this tiny table with big black plinth?”
Carney stopped what he was doing:
“You mean the bookcase we painted black and decorated?”
“Yes” Link jumped in:
“Oh! Yes that would look awesome, instead of this puny table”
Carney went over to them:
“Ehm – but it is big and it is black – it would require us to change the lighting. Couldn't we just try that next time?”
Link answered:
“No – I see where Rhett is going, and I think this would be much better. Yo Stevie!”
Stevie finished a quick conversation with the prop girl and came over
“Stevie tell them, that it looks fine as it is” Carney said as soon as she was within earshot.
“What looks fine?”
“They want the big plinth decorated bookcase instead of the table”
“The black thing? It would take... five minutes to set it up, I think we could do that”
“Actually -” Rhett interjected “we would like it to be in the 'middle ground' so the one going second could stand behind it, and the other in front of it”
“Really?” Carney said exasperated “You want us to replace the small table with a big, light absorbing bookcase, and then readjust two cameras just to let one of you be half hidden behind the thing?”
At this point Stevie opened her eyes wide, and smiled sweetly to the guys:
“I think I see what they are trying to do”
Carney looked at Stevie in disbelief:
“But... one thing is to place it in the background, and just readjust a few lights, now we have to reposition the lower lights, so there's no shadow on Link... I mean the one who is losing”
“Thank you”
Link shot him a dirty look.
“Sorry... you might win this time.” Carney said rolling his eyes:
“But then we have to readjust the cameras to handle the light, and readjust the top light, so the half hidden talent doesn't fade in with the black backdrop and the black foreground. It's gonna take 30 minutes or so.”
Stevie padded him on the arm, and said:
“Well – let's get to it”
“Actually Stevie – I'm thinking we're just going to stand here, help getting the light right, and we could really use your help going over some lines and such.”
“Sure” Stevie said, trying not to seem excited “I'll just take the table to the props room, and tell the guys what to bring out instead”
Two minutes later the plinth had been placed, and Stevie was about to walk behind it, as Rhett whispered:
“You better undo your pants, while your back is turned”
Stevie did as she was told, and soon stood with her pants and panties halfway down her thighs among most of her colleagues, and a lot of friends, only shielded by an old bookcase and Link and Rhett standing on either side of her.
“Could you start recording on the camera in front of us?” Link asked.
The camera operator looked puzzled:
“Sure but why?” “Just in case – sometimes the end result is worse than something that was done and undone underway”.
The woman by the camera shrugged and hit record, and that's when Link started touching Stevie.
She suppressed a jump, as Link without any warning flicked a finger up her pussy lips and started his gentle massage.
“So Stevie”
“Yeah?”
“We have some ideas for a character for the movie. A no nonsense streetwalker, with a heart of... well you know greed”
“Yeah?”
“Well we have written up some lines, and would like you to go through them, say them out loud, and tell us what you think”.
Stevie looked at five pieces of A4 clipped together:
On the first page there was about thirty lines, on the next there was five proper lines and under that in huge front it said“Make shit up” and under that there was just a repeated line “Stevie is our slut”, to make it look like there stood things there.
This was even better than she had hoped - she got to say nasty things, and if she went too far, it would just be another example of a Mythical joke falling flat: On the show it happened rarely, in the writers room it happened all the time.
“Thanks you guys” she whispered and Link withdrew his hand from her now wet pussy, only to have Rhett take Links place.
“No need to thank us” Link whispered back:
“You are going to eat so much cum today, whore, that you won't have to eat for the rest of the week”
“Ah...”
Stevie felt good:
“I guess better read this out loud then?”
“Go ahead.. baby” Rhett said, giving her swollen clit a pinch.
“Hey! I'm a hooker – pay me enough and I'll make your bat disappear. Nah. I suck dick for money – if you pay me enough I'll suck whatever that is too. Doesn't work without a visual uh.”
Link and Rhett switched again, Link concentrating on the G-spot more than the clit:
“I'm a fucking whore, pay me and I'll gag on anything. Of course I'm a slut – I'm getting fingerbanged in public!”
Rhett and Link switched again, giving each other a look, since Stevie already had switched to improvised lines. Around them, several of the crew had noticed what Stevie was saying, and some murmur had started. Stevie saw Emily talking to some people, and called her over.
“Ah... yes?”
While Stevie was trying to seem normal, her breathing was labored and her face was a good deal redder than normal:
“Yeah hu... I'm trying to get into character, so I'm mmm.. sorry if I seem creepy oh... Yeah...”
“Well - if you're trying to seem creepy, then you succeeded”
“Great um... I'd like to hear your opinion on some of this”
“You could just give me a copy...”
“No! I mean” Link drummed on the top of the plinth:
“This is just brainstorming and some of the things we have written down is... yeah let's just say Stevie is censoring the worst, and she has gotten into character as a wanton whore real good”
Emily looked at the three of them and steadied herself:
“Okay let's have it”
Stevie smiled:
“Just give me a thumbs up or down if you like them okay: Hey honey, does the curtains match the drapes? Pay me enough and I'll oh.. dye them with my tongue”
Emily was taken aback:
“Wasn't she supposed to be a straight hooker?”
“I don't know much about hookers, but I think they all fuck whoever pays” Rhett said, still fingerbanging Stevie less than 30 inches from Emily.
“Oh okay” she said.
“I'll ah.. just continue thehen shall Iiiii um?”
Stevie was getting closer, and Rhett wondered if he should slow down, so she could get a few more lines out, but on the other hand she was getting obvious:
“You're really hamming it up there Stevie”
“Shut up Rhett, I'm not annn actor... I'll just get into character again: Ah ha huh oh... that feels so fucking good! – there hu hu now where was I? Oh right: I don't know if it is the rain or you babe but I'm drenched. Oh oh... Honey ho hu hu uh you look so good I'll suck cum straight out of your cunt for half pay oh oh OH OH! I think UH you UGH are SOOH! Fuckable...”
Rhett and Link switched and Link didn't miss a beat: He drove his fingers straight up Stevie wide open shaft and hit the G-spot full on.
“And ARHH FUCK EMILY I'M CUMMING RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU ARGH!! UH! HUHAUHAUHU!”.
Stevie screamed so loudly everyone heard and came to look at the heavy breathing Stevie coming off a very powerful orgasm.
Link withdrew and pretended to cover a laugh, but really he was just licking Stevie's pussy jucies from his fingers
“Ha! We got you!” Rhett said, trying to make it look as though it was a prank.
“What?” Emily looked down at Stevie still breathing heavily.
“Sorry” Rhett laughed:
“We just wanted to see how you would react, if we got Stevie to pretend to cum hard... you know - like in 'When Harry met Sally'?”
“Okay?”
“I admit Stevie went a bit overboard, but it worked – you should have seen yourself”
He looked around at all the shocked faces
“Actually you should all she yourselves - we only thought it would work on Emily, but our own little Meg Ryan was very convincing”
He turned to Stevie, and hoped she was enough there to start laughing.
“AH HA HA!”
Rhett recognised the sounds, and knew thery weren't laughter, but they sounded close enough, and within ten seconds Stevie was laughing with the rest of them:
“You hu.. should have seen yourself – it was so funny hu!”.
Discreetly Rhett started pulling Stevie's pants up and when Link noticed, he snuck a hand down to help and together they redid Stevie's pants. After a few minutes everyone went back to work, and the trio walked, Stevie a little unsteadily, back to the office. She threw herself on the couch:
“That was so HOT!”
She rubbed her damp pants
“I looked her straight in the eye when I came, that look...”
She looked at the guys:
“I want to try that again!”
“No!”
Rhett looked at her strangely:
“Well... at least not anytime soon – I'm not sure everyone bought the 'act'”
“Who cares?” Link said as he hit Rhett on the shoulder:
“I say we just pull her out and fuck her in front of everyone right now”
“Link... breath – Stevie... you too”
Rhett sat down on the couch next to Stevie:
“That was hot, admittedly, but we haven't got the papers from the lawyer yet, that was not a embarrassing conversation by the way – he thinks we are creeps that fuck all our staff now”
“Well” Stevie said:
“That isn't completely wrong – you finger fucked me real good out there... you should be proud”
“Yeah well... I'm going out there”
He stopped and looked at Link:
“You're coming with me”
“Why?”
“Because we need to get through this game and the More, before we have enough time for whatever you are planning to do to Stevie... alright?”
He pulled Link aside and said in a lower voice:
“Plus right now Stevie couldn't say no to anything, and you are so horny you would have a hard time saying no to yourself”
Link had to agree with Rhett, so they left Stevie on the couch to regain her composure.

Unbelievably Stevie had managed to do her job throughout the game, and when the More was shot, she was back to her old self. She contemplated eating after wrapping the shoot, but thought of what Link had said – he expected her to eat his cum, and while she had a few tastes by now, she wasn't sure if swallowing an entire mouthful would be easy or make her queasy, so she just walked over to the office.
“Hi”
Link and Rhett looked up at Stevie from their computers
“Shouldn't you be eating?” Link asked
“Well – I thought now was a good time for me to keep the naughty times rolling, since you did such a good job earlier. Besides I guess I will be eating a protein rich meal or two soon enough”
“Stevie... do you think maybe we should wait until tomorrow? What happened earlier was really wild”
Rhett looked worried.
“Wait?”
Link asked with his pants down and dick hard, Stevie smiled
“I think we outvote you two to one”.
"Three to one" Link countered pointing to his dick.
Rhett looked at the door, and wondered if he should lock it but settled for watching Link and Stevie.
“So would you like for me to stand, sit, throat fuck you?” Link said with gusto.
“Well... I don't really know; I'm an out of practice novice when it comes to blowing. If you had a pussy I would be all over that but... not so good with the dicks”
“If I may?” Rhett interjected “I would suggest that Link sat down on the end of the couch – that way you could lie down on the couch and both be in an relaxed position while getting to grips with the D and make sure you didn't get any mess on your T-shirt”
“Hemm... Resting makes sense, though it wouldn't be that big of a deal, if I got a few drops on my clothes, nobody would notice anyway”
Link chuckled:
“Trust me, they would notice. Especially today after that stunt we pulled”.
He sat down and she laid down on her stomach. Stevie started licking Links dick.
“Good start slut, now be a good little cocksucker and put it in your mouth”.
She opened her mouth and got the head inside:
“Arh yeah... that's more like it bitch, now use your fucking tongue, you useless bimbo”
Link was getting into it, but he was also growing impatient – Stevie still only had his dickhead in her mouth, and she was hardly moving her tongue. He put his hands on the back of her head, to just make her move a little, but as soon as he applied a little weight, she started coughing and moved her head of his cock.
“What now slut?”
“Give me a break. Cough! this isn't easy you know”
Rhett shook his head and rolled his chair over to the couch:
“Okay – now I'll help out... never thought I would be teaching blowjob 101, but okay: Link will place his hands on your head, but he will not press down... he might hold it down when he cums, but you want to swallow anyway right?”
Rhett looked at the two and both they nodded.
“Great. Now Stevie grab hold of his dick: You don't need to keep hold of it, just grab it to know where it is. When you put it in your mouth, avoid scraping it with you teeth – some prefere to keep a hand on it, to avoid getting pushed down, but you are among friends so just put it in your mouth and let go”.
Stevie nodded grabbed hold of the pulsing cock and lowered her head onto it again.
“Yeah that is the stuff tramp” Link said and gently placed his hands on the back of her head again.
“Great – you're doing great Stevie, now start licking around the head”
Link looked down at her:
“Faster trailer trash – if you want to be a cum gobbler, you need to speed it up”
Stevie tried speeding up, but her tongue was still a bit slow making a lap.
“Don't listen to him, you're doing great. Now try to lick lower”
Rhett looked at Stevie slowly starting to move her head down and up.
“Yeah now we're getting somewhere – continue like this and you will live up to your title as office whore!”
Stevie started moving faster and deeper, and soon she had half of Links dick in her mouth, while moving her tongue as tornado
“Uh UH he... Halfway there, I should just...”
Rhett placed his hand on Links arm, and with a single look he told him to not try anything. Link nodded took a breath and started talking to Stevie:
“Yeah you little slut, this time I'll go easy on you cum-begging looser, but the next time I'll facefuck you so hard, you'll loose your teeth! Oh ahh!”
Rhett looked at Link and could tell he was getting close:
“Okay Stevie, you're nearly there, now... when you feel him shooting baby batter into you mouth, just move up the head up to the tip, grab his shaft and jerk him off. Breathe through the nose, when your mouth is full, move your tongue up, swallow, move the tongue down and repeat – you got that?”
He thought he heard her go “umhum” and smiled – she was a trooper.
“AH AH! UM! TAKE IT YOU FAGGOT SLUT!”
Rhett saw Link start tensing his arms, and without thinking he grabbed Links arms and forced them up, so Link wouldn't force his dick all the way down into Stevie's throat. He looked down at Stevie who opened her eyes wide, and a blast of cum escaped her mouth.
“Up to the tip, breathe through the nose, move the tongue up swallow, down fill, up swallow.”
Stevie tried to do it, but was choking on the fountain of sperm in her mouth.
“THAT'S IT COCKSUCKER! TAAAKE IT ALL YOU DYKE!”
Link breathed out hard and then relaxed, letting go of Stevie who quickly pulled her head back. She had tears in her eyes and her eyeliner was running, cum was coming out her nose and mouth, and she looked unhappy to say the least. Rhett grabbed her in a awkward hug, since she was basically doing upwards dog:
“You did so well honey – you did better than most women who has sucked dick for years”
He patted her hair as she started sobbing a little. Link started noticing what was going on, and started apologizing for everything he had done, and after a few moments Stevie composed herself and went out to clean up in the bathroom.
“Link what the fuck is wrong with you?”
Rhett looked at his oldest friend
“I...I don't know, it's just... I can't think when I start feeling good... did I hurt her?”
“I don't think so – I think she almost drowned in your cum” Link look a little satisfied by that.
“Don't...” Rhett whacked him with his hand.
“You should have let go, and let her take what she could, instead of forcing her to take it all”
“You said...”
“I was being encouraging jackass!”
Rhett sat back on the couch, running his fingers through his hair:
“Also.. the things you said... if she comes out with a straight razor, I'm not helping”.
Link looked puzzled:
“Did I call her a...”
“Yes and a...”
he rolled his hand to convey the other word that Link had used.
“Oh fuck... I didn't mean to”
He was racking his brain and suddenly he remembered when and what he said
“Oh son of a bitch”
He put his head in his hand and wallowed in his own stupidity and arousal.
It took twenty minutes before Stevie came out of the bathroom – she looked at them and sat on Rhett's chair.
“I threw up, all white - and I blew my nose and cum came out”
Link started:
“Stevie I'm...”
“No... ah... can we... just get through today, and then talk about it tomorrow?”
“Sure”
“Anything you want Stevie”.
She sat for a while, looking at nothing and then she got up and left the office. How she made it through the day, neither she nor they knew, and she did not sound her peppiest as she read the flavor text as they played “where does these international chocolates come from” but as she left, Rhett and Link gave her a large part of the left over chocolates, and she went home, took a shower and cried.

Day 7 (Tuesday)

Cassie had noticed something was wrong the evening before, but as Stevie couldn't tell her what it was all about, she had just said she was tired, and they went to bed; Stevie being the little spoon that night.
In the morning she lay there being held, until Cassie finally got up, and Stevie was missing Cassie's embrace as soon as she was gone.
While Cassie was in the bathroom, Stevie lay on the mattress on the floor, since she hadn't had the strength to put the new bed together the night before, and stared into the ceiling: She had to call it quits – it wasn't fair to Cassie, that she had to handle the fallout from Stevie's play dates with dicks, but then again, she had had a lot of fun lately, and though Link had semen-boarded her, without him she wouldn't have had the experience of cumming in front of everybody, and telling them that she was cumming – she got a little wet when she remembered Emily's face at that very moment. Yeah – she couldn't stop, it was too much fun, she just had to be able to control it all better, and she had to make sure to try new things with Rhett first – and she had to get Emily to eat her out... She blinked a few times: Fucking the guys was one thing – there was no real attraction and they were just fun, but doing something like that with Emily... that would be cheating. She couldn't cheat... but maybe if it was just a test... and Emily wasn't gay, and Stevie thought that Emily wasn't even bi, so would it be cheating? Yes... Stevie heard the shower turn off, and went out to use the bathroom herself, so she could get back to work, and back to her friends with cocks.

The silence was almost so thick it could be cut with a knife, if they dared having a knife in the office where Link spent a lot of his time. They did get some work done: Rhett finally finished a scene about an alien that turned out to be a animatronic advertising cactus, Link finished the lyrics to a song for the tour, and Stevie found several shooting locations that they could afford, and nixed a couple of ideas for scenes for practical reasons.
Link was the first to break the silence:
“Eh...”
“Intelligent sentence” Stevie replied after a minute of silence.
“Yeah I know, but thanks and I'm so sorry”
“No biggie”
Stevie looked down at her laptop, saved her work, and plopped it down beside her on the couch
“Actually... biggie”
She took a deep breath:
“I couldn't breathe”
“I know that now – you know how I get with you, and it's getting harder and harder to control myself, otherwise I wouldn't have held your head in place and said those words”
Stevie frowned:
“Did you call me a dyke again?”
“And faggot... I swear I didn't notice at the time, it just feels so good... It's like that time I called Christy nigger...”
“What?”
Stevie forgot she was getting angry – A: Christy was whiter than Link, so that didn't make any sense and B: They all hated that word, racism in general but she had seen both Link and Rhett tell people off for using that word in jokes or just everyday life.
“Well... a long time ago I was allowed to use dirty talk in the bedroom at home”
An embarrassed Link looked down at the floor,
“It was limited – she didn't want to be called slut or whore or... Sorry now I'm just getting excited... One night we had been talking about racism and how we could end it”
He managed to look even more embarrassed:
“We were young back then, but then as I was... painting her insides I said that she was a fucking... well you know... I don't know what is wrong with me – it's as though I have sexual tourettes”
“Which you should talk to your therapist about” Rhett noted.
“Yeah... I haven't mentioned this at all... I don't want him to think I'm a freak”
Stevie rolled her eyes:
“Link – he is your therapist: He already knows that you are a freak and slightly insane in the membrane”
She looked at Rhett and then back to Link:
“I want to continue this, and if you can't help it, you can call me... dyke and faggot”
The look of disgust was clearly painted on her face:
“I'll not castrate you because of it, but from now on I need to be in control”
She looked between both the guys to see if it was a deal-breaker:
“I can't go home to Cassie and be broken, just because one of you did something I didn't expect or like... I mean you can do some things that I don't like... actually a lot of things I don't like, but I have to be okay afterwards, and have done something I really like okay? So if you are going to treat me like a terrorist with your cum torture, I need to know what to expect, so I don't panic okay?”
“That is more than fair”
Link smiled and Rhett said:
“You know I'm good with anything you want”
Stevie looked at her friends with pure affection:
“I love you guys... do we have some handcuffs? I should try that blowjob thing again, but I'm not risking Link getting too rough again today”
She looked directly at him:
“Maybe later big boy”
Link smiled and turned red
“Thank you dyke”
“Don't overdo it!”
“Yes ma'am!”
Rhett looked at the inventory list on his computer:
“Yeah – we have some handcuffs, ropes, dildos... why do we have dildos?”
No one knew the answer, but after a while Stevie went out and got the handcuffs, and as she returned and the door wasn't even closed before she asked:
“Naughty time?”
“Before that - “Rhett pulled out a piece of paper “you might want to sign this”.
Stevie took the waiver and read it:

“Undersigned (1) hereby agrees to engage in sexual activities, be it physical or verbally, with other signees working at Mythical, including owner undersigned (2) and daily manager, undersigned (3). Undersigned also confirms that he/she is decease free or willing to inform any and all possible partners about any likely transmitted deceases they could risk contracting. All sexual activities must be preceded by consent in any form, said consent is valid until withdrawn* and any unconsented sexual activity can result in legal proceedings or termination. Any violation must be filed to both the owners Email and the read-only server at....
*Consent can be given as a blanket consent, on an individual basis, or as a one time consent for a specific time or occasion”
Stevie signed the paper, and then Link and Rhett did the same:
“Do you have to sign every waiver?”
Rhett answered:
“Yup – the lawyer said we have to know who has signed every time, to make sure that everyone understands the content and is a member of the Mythical family”
“Oh daddy” Stevie flirted.
Rhett laughed a little:
“Do you like calling me daddy?”
Stevie thought a little:
“Well I don't dislike it and I'd rather be your little girl, than Links fucking whore”
She turned her head:
“Though sometimes it is a little fun”
Link grabbed his groin:
“More than a little, slut”
She turned her head to share a laugh with Rhett and Link took the chance to grab Stevies breasts:
“Ha! – now that you have signed, I'm allowed to do everything I want with you”
“Did I give you consent?”
Link started caressing her roughly
“Will you give me consent to do anything I want to you?”
Stevie turned and pushed him away, while pretending to think about it:
“I'll give you consent to do any sexual act to and with me, that doesn't harm me”
“Socially or physically?”
“Physically”
Link laughed:
“Got to love your newfound lust for getting viewed as a slut by everyone else... what if we say socially harmed permanently?”
Rhett raised an eyebrow, but before he could speak, Stevie went
“Consent granted, now do you allow me to use you as a fucking sex toy any time and any place?”
“You don't even have to ask”
Link said and sat down on his chair, his dick straining against his zipper.
Stevie stepped towards Link: “Stand up, drop trou and sit down with your hands behind the backrest”
Link stood and freed his trouser snake and sat down, letting Stevie cuff him to the chair, effectively making sure he would have to break the chair, if he wanted to use his hands. Stevie knelt in front of him and started stroking his long hard cock:
“I wonder if I'll be able to get you to cum as hard as you did yesterday”
She licked the shaft, from the balls to the tip over and over again, then she started sticking her tongue in his dick hole.
“Holy fuck! You wanton whore haa ha.. that's new”
Stevie smiled:
“Did you know that hole is called meatus?”
She licked him and stuck her tongue in again:
“It tastes of piss, but in a little while it will just taste of cum”.
She then engulfed his dick
“Uh YEAH! Ha ha ah... that's good you little slut, I'm going to feed you so much cum, it will come out your nose again, cunt!”
Stevie sped up, starting massaging his balls, and before long she heard him cry out:
“Dirty BITCH!”
And her mouth was filled with the thick white liquid, that was both a source of joy, entertainment and irritation. She swallowed as much as she could, which was a lot less than had gone into her the day before, and cum fell from her mouth, staining both Links pants, her chin and shirt. She stood up and looked at Links happy face:
“One down
She turned to Rhett:
“I think I should clean up a bit, I want to have a taste of pure Rhett, when you blow in your little girls mouth”
Rhett gulped – Stevie could be sexy as fuck when she wanted to, and right now he was not even sure she was trying that hard, and he heard himself say:
“You have my consent to do anything you want to do with me”
Stevie turned around at the entrance to the bathroom:
“Thanks Rhett, and you can do anything you want, to me as well, because I trust you”, she flipped Link off and went into the bathroom.
Link smiled at the scene before him:
“You two are sweet together, yet I really want you to bang her hard over that desk. Anyway, could you let me loose?”
Rhett shrugged:
“I'm thinking Stevie will let you loose when she is good and ready”
“Ha ha... come on man – the door is unlocked, someone could come in, and I am cuffed to my chair with my dick out”
“And the sex waiver is on the table, I know, but you were the one who thought having a 'open door policy' during naughty times was a good idea, so...”
“So... you're not going to help me?”
“Brother – I would help you hide a body... again... but risking making Stevie angry? Especially when she is about to blow me? Never”
Stevie came out, with a clean mouth and chin – her shirt still had a few small semen stains on the top, but by now that was not nearly enough for her to even try to wash or cover it up.
“Ready to get blown away Rhett?”
“I'm 'Rhetty'”
Stevie gave a soft laugh that told him it wasn't funny, and to get his dick out – he stood up and let his semi-hardon flop out:
“Wanna try it with me standing instead of sitting?” Stevie got down, and used her hair to tickle his ever hardening pole of manliness
“Wouldn't that increase the amount of stains on my nearly clean T-shirt?”
“Yes it would, doesn't that make you want to do it even more?”
“Oh... My daddy knows me so well”
She gently kissed the tip, then the rest of the cock pointed directly at her. Her kisses turned French and suddenly she was sucking on his balls while jerking.
“Oh Stevie... I love you...”.
Both Stevie and Rhett stopped for a second, their eyes met each other with mild panic painted in them, and Rhett felt he had to say “Now suck me off like the cheap office whore you are!”
“Ay ay” she answered and took him as hard and far as she could – it was still only half of the dick, but her tongue hit all the right places.
Rhett stroked her hair as he looked down at her, and said:
“Honey... oh OH... lean back a little”
Stevie opened her eyes and looked at him with a questioning look.
“Lean back so none UH ha of my seed hits the ground – I want it all in or on you”
Her look turned naughty, and she leaned back just in time hear Rhett say:
“That's my good girl! - TAKE ALL OF MY CUM STEVIE!”.
His dick exploded in her mouth, and already in the first shot, some of his cum spewed out her mouth and down – after two shots, hopelessly trying to swallow it all, Stevie took his spewing snake out of her mouth and masturbated it, getting two good squirts in her face and a lot drifted down to her shirt. Rhett looked down at her:
“Now that is a jizzy shirt, where did you get that?”
“I got it at Link and Rhett's Mythical dick blowout sale”.

After the orgasms had subsided and Link had been released, Rhett looked at Stevie's stained shirt:
“Are you sure you shouldn't clean yourself just a little?”
Rhett asked, as he looked at her T-shirt: The jizz had made a mountain like landscape on the top of her black T-shirt, leaving just a tiny bit to escape beneath her tits.
Stevie looked down:
“Nah – it's fine”
Link looked at her: “That's our little cum slut – always hungry for attention”
She looked over at him:
“I'll bet you, they won't even mention it if we walk into the writers room”
“You're on” Link said as he leaned forward: “What do you want to bet?”
“Well... if I win... we get Emily back to the office, to watch me masturbate while you call me names. If you win... you get to teach me how to deep throat
Link rubbed his hands together, thinking it was an easy bet:
“I accept... let's go”
Stevie and Link walked out the door, and as Stevie turned to close the door, she shot Rhett a look, and he guessed he knew what it meant.
Rhett pulled out his phone and called Jordan:
“Hi Rhett”
“Hi Jordan – are you in the writers room?”
“Yeah”
“Great – Stevie and Link are about to come over, and Stevie has a huge mess on her shirt: Don't mention it, we're trying to see how long it takes for her to notice it.”
“Oh okay – I'll tell the others”
“Great, thank you Jordan, bye”
“Bye”.

Link was the first to enter the office, followed by Stevie “Okay then... how are we going to get Emily over to watch Stevie masturbate?”
Link plopped down on his chair.
“Actually, I have been thinking about that” Rhett said:
“We tell her that we are thinking about making the movie raunchy, which is going to explain the waiver we need her to sign anyway, and the we tell her that Stevie has agreed to help us with a scene where we want a lady to masturbate. Stevie needs to masturbate for real, to help us make it seem more believable, and of course she starts under a blanket, fully clothed, but then we escalate from there. We need a video camera, and that should work”

“Are you sure Rhett?” Stevie asked, getting a bit excited:
“Don't you think she'll just up and leave?”
“Not if we tell her you want her there... as...”
He looked at Link.
“We need her here to stop Link from masturbating on Stevie”
“Wait what?”
Link did not like that plan
“Why me? I'm mister clean... except for all things cum, but they don't know that – it would be more believable if it was you”
Rhett sat down – he didn't want to tell Emily they needed her there, to stop him from jerking while watching Stevie flick her lovely bean.
“Maybe...” Stevie tried “could we say that you guys needed to masturbate as well?”
Both Link and Rhett looked up.
“Let's say for shadows on the masturbating lady?”
Rhett looked down, up, anywhere that wasn't Stevie or Link:
“Well that... would she even agree to something like that?
“I mean... I guess with light directly behind us, she couldn't see us jerking off... but that would be too strong lights needed...”
Link jumped in:
“We pretend!”
“What?”
Rhett looked at Link wondering what went on in his brain.
“Okay... Lights behind us, and Stevie on the couch – she is sitting watching the shadows and Stevie. We go 'is it realistic enough? Stevie doesn't look realistic' and so on and so on, winding up with us jerking our meat in front of her, and Stevie being naked fingering herself... it's so simple”
Rhett looked at Link, then Stevie:
“Do I really have to jerk off in front of her?”
Stevie walked over to him, caressed his cheek saying:
“One for all and all for a jerk... remember Link – you have to call me names” “I'll call you names alright, you cheap, dick heater”
“That's great Link, but save it for the show”
Stevie laughed and started looking for the things needed for their little show for Emily.
After all the lights and the camera had been installed Rhett went over to the writers room:
“Hey Emily – can we borrow you for like an hour or so?”
“Of course” Emily said with a smile and followed him into the office, which, as she expected, smelled of the sea once again.
“What's up with the lights and the camera? You finally started shooting porn?”
She laughed, but since she was the only one, she quickly stopped:
“I'm not here to shoot porn - am I?”
Rhett gave a small reassuring chuckle:
“No but you are closer than you might think”
Emily felt a bit nervous all of a sudden, and looked around the room.
“Well first and foremost I... we need you to keep a secret for a while”
Emily looked at Link and Stevie, but they didn't look like they had a deep dark secret:
“Eh I guess”
“Great!” Link said, patting her back “you see: This movie that we are writing, it's... we... humm... have you ever seen 'Porkys'?”
Emily furrowed her eyebrows:
“That 80's softcore comedy?”
“Well not softcore as such, more a sexy rump with nudity” Link clarified:
“Anyway – we are considering turning our movie in that direction, but we are not sure if it is a good idea or if it is feasible at all, but we have worked on it for some weeks, and for example, that orgasm stunt we pulled yesterday, was a... test, to see if it would be funny and such”
Emily looked around:
“And you helped them willingly?” she said to Stevie.
“Well – look at the desk”
Stevie pointed to the waiver lying there, backdated to the day the had first masturbated Stevie and let her red locks taste sperm for the first time.
“Holy shit... how... how real have your 'tests' been?”
Rhett had the decency to turn a little red:
“As real as they had to be”
“So... that day when your hair smelled of cum...”
Link was quick
“Oh! Eh no... ehm – we.. well we bought fake semen, you know for all skin, clothes and hair tests, but...”
Stevie took it from there
“I have seen things I wasn't supposed to see”
Making her eyes big to convey some sort of horror, then she laughed
“It's not so bad, but Rhett got me once, and they have seen me naked so many times now, they must be sick of my skinny ass”
Emily looked a bit worried:
“Rhett got you how?”
Stevie laughed as she thought of a fake memory:
“Rhett was sitting jerking off, to see if it could be done under the desk, if the chair would creak and so on – I sat close to him, to see if I could hear it or feel it and I got bored so I forgot to pay attention. Suddenly I heard “Arh FUCK!” and splat! Right on my arm and T-shirt”
Emily looked like she could quite believe it:
“But why would he...”
She turned to face Rhett:
“Why would you masturbate for real, just for a movie?”
Rhett sighed:
“I didn't think it was a good idea either, but after the first couple of days, we found out it was hard getting props and slight of hand to look real enough, so we all agreed, that we needed to know how it looked, to fake it later”
“You could just have watched porn...”
Stevie interrupted Emily:
“It's not good enough – I mean if you want to fake a facial, then great, but...”
“yeah that is the trouble” Link picked up the conversation “in our minds eye it looks like one thing, but we all have different minds, and when we try it out, it doesn't look right to anyone. That's why we would like for you to help out a little bit here and there, just to help us see if it looks and feels right.”
“Eh... why don't you just get all of the crew to help out with this?”
“Because -” Rhett said as if the weight of the world was on his shoulder “we don't know if we can use any of this – we might end up doing something PG13 instead, and it would take too much time from everything else. Plus – it would be embarrassing to be naked in front of everyone, and it not resulting in anything.”
Rhett stepped up to Emily:
“We talked about this at great lengths: We trust you not to say anything about it, and if we need to be naked in front of anyone it was either Chase or you, and honestly Chase lost by one vote”
“I don't even want my own naked on my desk” Link sulked “but if you're willing, then we would like you to sign the waiver and help us”.
Emily looked around:
“But.. argh! Fine... where do I sign?”
“Great” Rhett said, checking the newly signed waiver and put it an drawer:
“Now what we need in this scene is a lady masturbating, that would be Stevie, and then we see two shadows of men masturbating while looking”
Emily looked at them in disbelief:
“Are you sure you're not doing porn?”
“Yeah – we are not even going to start out naked” Rhett said, ignoring her shocked face “we turn on the lights, the camera of course, and then we need you to find the place where our shadows look good, and what we need to do to make it look realistic – are you okay with helping us?”
“Yeah I've already signed so I'm ready for anything” Emily said with a fake smile.
“Great”
Stevie was covering her legs with a blanket and Rhett and Link turned on the lights, making sure to place them so close, that they almost had to stand on Stevie, to make the shadows look right.
“Alright, how does that look Emily?”
“Looks fine, good defined shadows, and Stevie is still in the light”
Link smiled:
“Okay would you turn on the camera?”
Emily turned the camera on, and sat down while she watched as Stevie started moving her hand under the blanket
“Stevie?” Link looked at her with a critical eye:
“Are you moving your hand as close as possible to your groin?”
Stevie nodded:
“I'm rubbing myself through the jeans as we speak”
Emily looked a little off, but Rhett still asked:
“Do you think it's working? I think Link is right, it just looks like she is punching the blanket”
“Well... I guess” Emily offered.
“Stevie 86 the blanket”
Stevie pull the blanket off and continued to rub herself in front of Emily who was getting redder and redder. Stevie looked up at the shadows on the wall behind her:
“Emily”
“Uh yeah?”
“The shadows need to have their pants open right? This just looks like to men watching not jerking off, even if their hands moved”
Emily looked at the shadows:
“Well yeah it just looks like men, but...”
As one Link and Rhett unbuttoned and unzipped their pants, revealing they didn't have underpants on; Emily could see the root of their cocks, while their heads were still trapped by the pants.
“Oh my God!” Emily said looking away.
“What?” Stevie asked?
She looked at her two friends dicks:
“Don't tell me you're afraid of two dicks?”
Emily looked back, turned away and almost back at the trio in front of her.
“Come on!” Stevie said “don't be afraid of these, look here:”
She waited until Emily looked back, and put a finger in each mans pants, popping their entire cocks out.
“Fucking hell!” Emily exclaimed and jumped up from the office chair taking a step towards the door.
“Emily!”
Rhett almost shouted. She stopped and looked back, then down at his half-erect dick, then up again.
“If you can't help us, that's fine, but just say it – you don't have to run.”
Emily shook her head and sat down again:
“No, it's fine – I can help you.”
“Great – how does the shadows look?” Link asked
“It looks like shadows of limp untouched dicks”
“Okay, then we need them to not limp”
Both Rhett and Link started caressing their dicks.
“How about Stevie?”
“Well she is fully clothed...”
Stevie whipped of her top and pushed her pants down and really started fingering herself. Emily found herself looking at three people she liked and respected masturbate in front of her - Link had lowered his pants all the way to his feet and his balls was swinging freely:
“How does it look now Emily?”
Emily had a hard time not staring at the balls but she managed to look at shadows after a good minute.
“It looks good with the balls swinging, but it also seems weird that you can't see your pants, but you have a shirt on”
“Thanks -Rhett: time to strip”.
The guys tore off their clothes and stood naked in of Emily.
“What do you think now?”
Blustered she said:
“Tha... that's good”
“Great... great.. and how does the hooker look?”
“What?”
“The whore in the middle, the dirty bitch that wants you to see everything? Stevie spread your legs more, let her see your cunt!”
Stevie pulled her legs up letting Emily see every movement as her fingers pumped in and out of herself:
“YES! H..HOW DOEs it look EMILY! I'm about to cum! I AM CUMMING WHILE YOU ARE LOOKING AGAIN!! EMILY!!”
Stevie started screaming and just as she came down Link said to Rhett
“HAHAH Are you THERE?”
“YEAH! HA UH”
“THEN LET'S PAINT THIS BITCH!”
Stevie looked up from her haze:
“Hey Em.. Emily watch this!”
Both Rhett and Link came at about the same time, and splattered Stevie from her head to her pussy: She leaned back and opened her mouth, catching a good amount of cum. She got a few drops on her forehead and hair, but most landed on her tits, her stomach and a bit landed on her pussy and her trimmed pussy hair.
She looked up at Emily showing the cum in her mouth:
“Do you wan it?”
Emily shook her head, and Stevie swallowed it. Rhett looked down at his dick with a lot of cum it:
“Hey Stevie – want some more?”
She nodded and sucked it clean, and then she cleaned Links cock. She started playing with the cum on her body, and said to Emily:
“I think I have swallowed too much cum lately – I'm starting to like it”
Emily didn't know what to say, and just looked as Stevie gathered up a lot of cum, and started rubbing her cunt again, with the cumsoaked hand.
“This... this is not for the movie, it's just for me... wanna watch?”. Emily wanted to go, but instead she just stayed there watching Stevie masturbate Link and Rhett's jizz into her pussy.
After Stevie's second orgasm, Emily saw how she didn't even shower; she just threw her clothes on, and let stains form on her clothes and the smell suggest she had been fucking. Emily left the office shell shocked – she didn't really know what to think: Either they were really doing a movie, and just couldn't control themselves, or this was a weird sex-thing they wanted her to be a part of. If it was a movie, that might have been the reason they brought her in – to settle them down, and she had failed. If it was a sex-thing she had done what they wanted her to, and then she should feel dirty. No matter what, she had to admit it was kind of exciting to go back to the writers room, knowing that Rhett and Link had just given Stevie a small bukkake, and nobody else would know, unless they smelled Stevie and put two and two together, but even when Carney had smelled the cum in Stevie's hair, he thought it was cum and quickly dismissed the thought as being ridiculous, and thinking back – she herself had found it weird, the things Stevie had been doing with the bosses, and the sex smells, but – she would never have pointed a finger at them if she hadn't seen what she saw. She cleared her head and went about work for the last half hour – she was nothing if not professional.
Back in the office Stevie had resumed working herself, though she couldn't quite loose the grin on her face – she simply loved watching Emily shocked and embarrassed – she did wonder how long it would last if they kept doing this: Either she would start getting bored by their debauchery, or she would join in. Stevie sighed silently; she couldn't do that to Cassie – she couldn't do naughty time with a woman – unless Cassie agreed to it.
She turned her gaze to Rhett, who seemed to have finished writing something, and was reading it back to himself.
“Hey Rhett?”
“Yeah?”
“How did you convince Jessie to let you do naughty times with me?”
Rhett smiled at her use of naughty times instead of sex or just fucking – he wondered if Link did the same thing in his mind, to differentiate it from what he did with his wife.
“Ah well” he collected his thoughts:
“As I said I need more... naughty time when I need to produce more, so when Jessie started saying stop, which I respect of course”
Both Link and Stevie went:
“Of course”
“I just asked her what else I could do? Masturbate all the time is not enough, and it is rough on the old Johnson, but prostitutes was out of the question for her, and when asked 'then what?' She said: 'Tell you what: Stevie is a good friend of both of us, so if she wants to help you out, then that is fine with me'”
Stevie furrowed her eyebrows:
“But she knows I'm gay”
Link laughed a little:
“I think she didn't count on you being so dedicated to being the office whore as you are... have I actually told you how much I appreciate it?”
For once Link seemed sincere about the sex, normally he was just horny and crass, so Stevie smiled a 'thank-you-smile' and settled down to wonder how she was going to convince Cassie, and if she could do it in a roundabout way to give her less reason to say no, but enough leeway to allow for Stevie to say this was what she had agreed to. They were a strong couple: The love was real, and they could stay together for the duration, she was sure of that, so as long as she didn't out and out cheat on her, they would be fine.
Sitting by his desk Rhett suddenly realized he would have to talk to Jessie about Emily – he wasn't a cheater, and while his wife perhaps didn't think he was doing nasty things to Stevie, he at least had to tell her, or rather get her to agree on letting Emily have a go as well, just in case Emily didn't just flip out the next time they talked to her, or asked her to join them in the office – if there were a next time.

As quitting time came around, Link got up and left immediately – he had some thing he need to do with his family. Stevie got up and was about to leave herself, as a thought occurred to her and she turned to Rhett instead:
“Eh Rhett – about the whole 'I love you'?”
She let it hang, hoping he wasn't developing something more, than what they already had between them.
“Listen Stevie – I love you as a friend, maybe more than a friend, but not in a romantic way. It is just... my version of Links sexual tourettes – I like to have sex with people I care for, and it becomes better the more I feel and the partner knows how I feel. That's all”.
Stevie smiled and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in:
“I feel the same way too... don't tell Link”
They both laughed a little. Stevie walked up and hugged him:
“Perhaps we could use other words though? I like to reserve my 'loves' for Cassie, at least when I am naked and panting”
Rhett smiled softly at her:
“Well... you'll always be my little girl”
Stevie's eyes shined:
“And you'll always be my big daddy”.
They shared a soft kiss, and then Stevie left the office.

Emily watched Stevie walk through the studio, talking to some of the others on their way out, and nobody seemed to look at her funny – not even Jordan who normally would waft his arms around and go “peeU!” when somebody had overdone it with the cologne.
She wondered if Stevie had showered, but when she got close she could still smell the cum on her, and see the stains on her clothes.
“Hey” Stevie said smiling:
“Looking forward to work on the movie some more?”
Emily made sure nobody else was in earshot and asked:
“Is there really a movie, or are you just fucking around with Rhett and Link?”
Stevie leaned in and whispered in her ear:
“Maybe there is only a movie, maybe we are only fucking”
She let it hang for just a moment:
“Or maybe we're doing both – there's only one way for you to find out”
She gave Emily's ear a small lick and gave a sweet laugh:
“See ya tomorrow”
“Yeah...”
Emily wondered if she should wipe Stevie's spit of her earlobe, or if she should let it stay there – in the end she did nothing.
“See ya”.

Stevie and Cassie was assembling their new bed – Stevie hadn't changed her clothes, explaining the big stain at the top of her shirt and smaller stains on the rest of her outfit as an impromptu food fight with yogurt – Cassie didn't ask about the smell or anything else, which both made Stevie a little relieved and a little sad, as it would be so hot, if she had to admit to be wearing cum, and then Cassie could have spanked her... Stevie almost started laughing at her self, as she apparently slowly was turning into a living breathing porno movie:
“Cassie – have you ever had to... mess around with anyone to get ahead?”
Cassie looked up:
“What? Why do you ask... Are Rhett and Link..?”
“Oh no no” Stevie laughed and thought “right now it's me giving them head”:
“No I was just thinking, you know, sometimes you don't have too many assignments and since that Jack guy is the one who delegates them, you could, you know – jack Jack off to get better assignments?”
Cassie looked a little insulted
“I would never cheat on you, just to get better or more work... I would never cheat at all!”
“Well... it's a guy... that wouldn't really be cheating”
“Yes it would!”
“Oh... I never considered guys to be... interesting, so if you found a reason or some fun in fooling around with a man or two, I don't think I would mind.”
Cassie looked at her:
“I think I might, if you were...”
Stevie put on a fake smile:
“I think it is a certainty that we are fooling around” she said with a laugh, pointing at her cum-splattered T-shirt.

Rhett was lying besides his darling wife and thought about what to say, he closed his eyes and just gave it a shot:
“So... you remember that I am more horny than normally?”
“Not tonight Rhett”
“That wasn't where I was going”
“Well then I won't offer the blowjob I was about to”
Rhett turned smiling at his wife:
“aww!”
“What were you about to say?”
“Ah... well basically I was... masturbating in the office and then... Emily was there”
“What? She walked in on you?”
“Something like that“
“You should lock the door, or go to the bathroom. So what happened?”
“Nothing really – I came, she watched, she left”
Rhett said cutting everything out about having invited her, or cumming on Stevie.
“You didn't stop? Who are you? Louis C.K.?”
“I... didn't think about it, she didn't say stop, and I was... thinking of something else”
“Rhett god dammit... is she going to sue?”
“No! Why would you go there? You know we're all friends at the studio. If she felt bad about it, she would tell me, Link, Stevie or Carney or... well anyone and everyone”
“Too bad it wasn't Stevie – you could have asked her to give a hand”
Jessie bopped Rhett on his peck.
“Too bad it wasn't both of them”
“What? You think you could double team Stevie and Emily all by yourself?”
“You haven't allowed me to do Emily – I was thinking more along the lines of watching Emily's shocked face as Stevie blew me”
Jessie laughed a little:
“Tell you what – whenever you get Stevie to sex you up, I'm okay with any woman or man she wants to share you with”
She laughed for a good while, and Rhett joined in:
“Sometimes I'm not sure if you're the craziest wife in the world or just the coolest”
“Always cool Rhett, you should know that by now... now about that no I gave you before..”
Rhett knew that look and was happy he had chosen the best woman in the world to spend his life with.
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The corruption of Stevie (Good Mythical Morning)