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Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 1: The Company
Part 1: Office Boy
Chapter 2: Just a Normal Day at the Office
Author’s Note: It’s been a
very long time since I updated this story, so I figured I’d write something for
it. If I have the time and patience tonight, I might right another chapter. The
Definition of Love is coming along nicely, though I must admit it is hard to
write for some reason that has nothing to do with incest. I really have no idea
why. These are the fics I will be working on until
finished in this order (revolving chapters): Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Stories, Gundam Wing Hentai, The Definition of
Love, Change of Heart, The Factory, Dark Side of the Heart, Black Heart, and
Friday. The reason for this is because these are the only incomplete fics that I have notes written out for. I have started
notes for Fight Club, but they are very tentative and are in a raw version. The
Music Box Trilogy is very difficult to write for and I really have no idea what
the next chapter is going to be like, I have a vague idea, but I’ll need to do
some serious brain storming when I get around to it. Tears of the Wolf is
currently under revision, but with Solstice, it will be slow going and I probably
won’t start it for awhile. The same can be said for the revision of A
Stagnation of Love which will be completely reworked. To Love You ‘Til Death I do have notes for, but I don’t know where they
are at the moment. Once I find them, TLYTD will be added to the list. Truth or
Dare is also one of those fics that I’m not sure
where I’m going with it (or rather its sequels). Dearly Departed I do have a
very good idea where I want it to go, but I haven’t gotten around to writing
the notes yet. The same is said of Midnight Serenade and Violence+Sex=Love,
which is the first on the list of ‘need to write notes for’. My Angel I have
absolutely no clue what is happening with. That is not to say I will never
update, I’m just saying that I need to do some major brainstorming on it.
Ethereal is another grey zone and for Shame and Betrayal, I know how its going
to end, but I don’t have the middle quite worked out yet. Damn, I wish I had
someone to bounce ideas off of. ‘Course, if I shared my notes for the Definition
of Love or Change of Heart, I might disturb them. The next chapter of Death is
being worked on as we speak, but this is another story that is frustrating me.
For Snow, Hot Blood, and Fear, I say the same thing: these fics
are done, somewhere in the bowels of either my dorm room or my house, they
exist, but currently, I can’t find them, but as soon as I do, they will be
typed up and posted. Have patience, school ends in a week, so when I’m home
I’ll be able to look for them. For this week, I want to get five chapters of
this fic plus another five for Gundam Wing Hentai and chapter 5 of the Definition of Love is half way
done. Bleh, if only I could get paid for this. GWH is
now at 265 plots.
Duo whimpered.
“Is this how you like it?” The cruel voice asked and the
vibrator was slid in and out of his tight hole.
“Please!” he sobbed.
“Look how hard you are!” The voice teased. Duo struggled
against the soft ropes that were wrapped around his neck, chest, and stomach,
binding his arms behind him so all he could do was moan and squirm. The
vibrator was roughly pulled out of him and he cried out at the loss of the
lovely vibrations inside of his body.
“Now, it’s time for you to do some work.”
Duo heard the sound of a zipper being undone and a large
hand griped his chin, forcing his mouth down on the man’s erect cock. It was so
strange, he couldn’t see the man’s face, but he could see, and taste, his cock
as clear as day. He swirled his tongue around the stiff length, lapping at the
juices flowing on the silky skin. He felt hands, firm as they gripped his butt
cheeks and spread them. That was the only warning he got as the man behind him
thrust into him. He screamed around the length in his throat, feeling himself
being spread on the inside by the massive organ and it quickly began to thrust,
rocking his body. The man in front of him grabbed his face and started to fuck
his mouth as the other man grabbed Duo’s hips and did the same to his ass.
A hand wrapped around Duo’s cock and he cried, muffled. If
felt too good, too fast. Hands, large and rough, grabbed at his thighs and
spread them. Suddenly, thick cream exploded into his mouth and he reflexively
drank it up like it was nothing more than some sweet treat. Still, the other
man continued to fuck him and Duo felt like he was going insane from the heat
that was building up in his butt.
Duo awoke suddenly and heavily confused as his alarm went
off right next to his head. He glared at the clock before the time finally
registered.
7:20. Fuck, he was going to be late! He leapt out of bed,
almost tripping on his cat, who looked at him with annoyed yellow eyes before
curling up and going back to sleep. He peeled off the t-shirt he slept in and
ran to the kitchen, naked, to pour the cat some breakfast when she finally
decided that waking up would be ok. He ran back to his bedroom. There was no
time for breakfast today, he would have to make due until his lunch break. He
got out his uniform; violet, lacey panties that had a tiny little bow on the
front (Quatre thought they looked cute on him), high heels because they gave
him the perfect posture to show off his plump cheeks, sheer, thigh length
stockings, and his vest that was opened at his chest. He picked up his name tag
that was on his dresser. He pinched one nipple until he could see the tiny
piercing in it and attached the tag. Yelling goodbye to his cat, he ran out of
his apartment.
Ever since he was a kid, Duo had just wanted to help
people. Perhaps that wasn’t the best intention for going into the OB program of LL, but he had lived on the streets for
years as a child and hadn’t had the money to get a proper education. So, here
he was at twenty two, in desperate need of a job and no skills to get one.
However, he had seen an advertisement in a magazine for something called ‘OB’ that claimed that no experience was necessary. So, he
had thought, why not? Even as he had been interviewed, they were very upfront
with him about the purpose of the program. At first he had been shocked, but
not disgusted. The interviewer said that he showed great potential and Duo had
told her that he would think about it. He had thought about it for two days
before calling them back. He was a virgin, but he certainly didn’t care about
saving himself for ‘that special someone’. He was gay, he knew that much, and
desperate for a job. Besides, if he really hated it, he could always quit.
After that, he had been put through rigorous training and he found that it
didn’t bother him as much as it should have.
Now, Duo Maxwell had been working for LL for a whole month
and he was finally starting to get a handle on it. He knew that their had been
huge scandals in the news about this program, people saying that it was morally
wrong and inappropriate, but much to the annoyance of LL’s competitors, the
program had flourished and several other companies were begging Merquise to let them adopt the program.
It was Monday and the elevator was crowded, but Duo didn’t
mind. He was just glad that he wasn’t late. It was always like this after the
weekend. In the past, he would have been nervous about how he was stuck in this
small space with so many men surrounding him, pressing against him… but after a
month of catering to these men’s needs, he no longer felt shy. He looked up at
the elevator display. He worked towards the top, but these men did, too, so
even as they passed by many floors, it stayed crowded.
Duo moaned as he felt a warm hand on his chest, rough
fingers rubbing at his nipples and another hand pulled down his panties,
wrapping around his cock. He cried out as a thick finger suddenly slipped
inside of him. He groaned as the bold man added another, stretching him
quickly. Duo watched the display as they got closer and closer to his floor. He
was shoved onto his knees and a hard cock was thrust into his face. He wrapped
his lips around the juicy head and worked the member in and out of his mouth.
He could no longer see the display as the man next to him opened his slacks and
Duo wrapped his hand around him, pumping it quickly. He could tell that their
floor was coming up soon as a small ‘ding’ would sound as the elevator passed
by each floor. He needed to finish this. He cupped one man’s balls as he deep
throated him and tightened his fist around another, rewarded by thick, sticky
cum as it burst from his coworkers’ cocks. Duo’s hand fell to his side and he
slipped off of the other man’s cock. He drank down the rich seed.
Duo cried out as he realized that the man behind him was
still fondling him, his fingers moving in and out of him, not caring that soon
the elevator doors would open, his hand around Duo’s cock, pumping up and down.
Duo gritted his teeth.
“Ah, no…” he gasped as he felt his climax hit him like a
tidal wave, white cream erupting from his dick and splattering on the cold metal
of the elevator floor. He panted heavily, barely hearing as the elevator
reached its destination and everyone but him got off onto their floor.
After he had cleaned both the elevator and himself, Duo
walked into the office and was immediately greeted by his friend, Quatre.
“Good morning, Duo!” Quatre called.
“Mornin’ Kat!” Duo smiled. Quatre
stopped in front of him and sniffed. He grinned evilly and Duo blushed as he
realized what his friend smelled.
“Getting a lead on your friends this early in the morning?
For shame, Duo!”
Duo moaned as Quatre teasingly rubbed his nimble fingers
against Duo’s nipple and swiped his tongue along Duo’s flushed cheek.
“The work day has started, you know,” a droll voice said.
Duo blushed more as he realized that their manager, Treize, was watching them
with an amused expression.
OBs
didn’t just relieve stress for their coworkers, they also doubled as
secretaries, making copies, finding files, getting coffee, and answering
phones. Their whole purpose was simply to keep the company running smoothly. It
was one of those jobs that didn’t stand out very much, but take it away, and
the whole company would fall apart. It made Duo feel important. Duo’s other
friend, Trowa, said that they worked the company ‘under the table’. He could
certainly see why, now that he had rushed to his sector to do his work and was
now literally under the table, a cock deep in his throat. He remembered the
first time he had tasted a cock and how strange it had been to him, but now he
loved that taste, even now when the person he was servicing suddenly came in
his mouth without warning and he nearly choked. A month ago, he would gagged,
but now he didn’t miss a beat, drinking the semen down and wiping his mouth
with a handkerchief.
“Thanks,
Maxwell,” the man said as Duo ducked out of under the desk.
“You’re
welcome,” he bowed and made his way to his next task.
Mondays
and Fridays were always the busiest. Duo thought it was because they were the
two days when everyone was so desperate to leave. But, lunch breaks still came
just in time and now he and Quatre were sitting outside in the designated area
among the trees. Quatre downed the fruit drink he had bought from one of the
many, many vending machines and sat down next to Duo who had already finished
his meal. Quatre tossed the can into the trash bag Duo had put his own trash
into. Duo sighed.
“Ok, what’s wrong?” Quatre asked, staring at his friend.
Duo stared back in shock, not realizing that he had sighed out loud.
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
Quatre raised a golden eyebrow at him.
“It’s just… I don’t think I’m cut out for this job.”
Quatre sputtered.
“What are you talking about?! At the rate you’re going,
you’ll be a manager in a few years, maybe less! All the other OBs are jealous
at how many employees go to you with their problems!”
Duo shrugged.
“Lately… I don’t know… I just feel like there’s something
wrong. I love my job, but when I come here, there’s something off.”
Quatre snorted.
“Is that all?”
Duo glared at him.
“You’re just lonely, Duo.”
“I am not!” Duo protested, “how can I possibly lonely? It
isn’t like I work in a cubicle all by myself. How can I be lonely with what I
do?”
It was Quatre’s turn to sigh.
“Duo, you are
lonely. You live in an apartment all by yourself and despite the fact that you
suck men’s cocks all day, you’ve never had a meaningful relationship.”
Duo thought about that and he realized that Quatre was
right, maybe he was just a little bit lonely.
“But, what if that carries into work and I start to mess
up. I don’t want to drag everyone down because of my personal problems.”
Quatre’s face tightened in frustration. Duo cried out as
his friend thrust his hand into his panties and stroked his cock into hardness.
“Quatre, s-stop!” He begged, trying to move away from
Quatre and his far too talented hand, but Quatre’s other hand snaked over his
back and grabbed his wrist, keeping him still as he kissed him firmly, his fist
moving up and down Duo’s length. Duo moaned into Quatre’s mouth as heat started
to build up in his groin.
Then, Quatre and both his hand and lips disappeared. Duo
blinked at him.
“Breaks over,” Quatre winked at him, smiling slyly.
“Quatre!”
A few hours later, it was the same old scene; some guy had
him up in the air, his hands on Duo’s thighs, keeping them spread as wide as
they could be, his thick cock thrusting in and out of Duo’s tight body until he
flooded Duo’s channel with his semen, then gently lowered him to the ground as
Duo fell limp. As the man had been fucking him, when he (rarely) had a lucid
moment, he thought back to what Quatre had said. Here he was, being fucked by a
reasonably attractive guy, but he couldn’t deny it, he was lonely. But, his job
was his life and he wouldn’t sacrifice it for anything, even a chance at Mister
Right.
End chapter 2
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