The Force [MF] [Mind/Reality Change]

Chapter One

Bored at his desk, Jack couldn’t help but think about his girl. She was lovely, sometimes likes to dress risque, and she helped calm him down whenever he got too excited. That last one was important as his world made the most sense whenever they’d fuck. But Maggie wasn’t here now, and he really needs her now.

Switching back to his monitor, Jack continued thinking, it was around this time that it would show up. Usually, he was able to suppress these feelings, and it wouldn’t show up. I’m pretty sure it is a she. But for every 5 times he would repress his urges, she, it, would always show up once. He was overdue for a sixth.

Work. He needed to distract his mind and what better way than doing soul-wrenching work. He started filling out the data for the company’s clients.

Skyler Smith.

Place: ABC’s Baking Company.

Date: 6/9/19

* Needs ten individuals to transport products.
* At least one individual licensed to drive heavy machinery.
* Needs Jack Ryan…

Jack paused and looked back at the paper. Sure enough, his name was in there and once more, it continued, “Needs Jack Ryan to cum on my face and tits and do me from behind.” As Jack’s mind raced to figure out if the writing was real or in his head, he started to feel his member grow in his pants to the point where he could make out its shape despite wearing black.

But before he could even react to his dick, he heard a knock on his cubicle.

Chapter Two: Bathroom Break

Jack put his suit over his legs and turned to see Amanda.

“Hey Jack, Alexa needs to have a word with you,” she said. Her top allowed ample room to look at her cleavage for a quick second.

“OK, thanks,” Jack said. However, Jack could see that Amanda wasn’t budging. “Do you need anything else?”

“It was just that, Alexa said it was urgent, and you’re not moving.” She took two steps into his cubicle and sniffed her nose.

“I’ll be right there,” Jack said as he turned around, making sure all of his legs were under the desktop. “I’m almost done with this document…” Jack turned his face towards Amanda. “And I would appreciate it if you could leave.”

Amanda stood her ground. And Jack caught his eyes staring down towards her pencil skirt and toned legs.

“Is there something I should know about, Jack?” Her shoe clicked as she tapped on the tiled floor.

Grabbing the documents, Jack maneuvered so that his papers hid his secret as he got up. “Yeah, I wanted to use the bathroom, but I didn’t want to tell you,” he said. He started to move past Amanda, but she placed her hand on his chest. His body vibrated for a second.

“Well, it turns out I need to use the bathroom too. Maybe we can both go.” *Together*.

Sighing in defeat, he nodded, and the two walked out from his cubicle. “So, how did Alexa look, good mood or bad mood?”

“We’ll see,” she said. As the two neared to the bathroom, Amanda asked, “Why are you bringing your documents? They’re not part of the meeting,”

Smacking his head, Jack said, “I thought the meeting was about them.” He lifted his papers to show her, but sure his suit was covering his legs. “Anyway, I’m going to go now,” he said, referring to the bathroom.

“*You mean, go rubbing off?*” She walked up to him and groped his pants. “I see how you look at me, you know you want me, to do me. but you’re different than all of the other guys here, you keep to yourself, respected my boundaries.” She dropped to her knees and looked Jack straight in the eyes. “never once did you bothered to flirt with me, am I not good enough for a flirt?”

Jack separated his eyes from Amanda to see that they were right next to the cooler and Mike and Dave, ignoring the scene right beside them.

“We weren’t ignoring you, Jack, just not caring,” Dave said.

“I mean, isn’t that the same thing?” Jack said.

“I don’t know,” he said, and he returned back to his conversation.

Amanda grabbed his arm, and the two went into the bathroom. Jack knew it was going to happen, but at least the pressure from his pants was going to be relieved. Amanda dropped and began to undo his pants.

“I get you didn’t want Alexa to see you like this, but the least you could have done was ask me.” She stroked his dick on one hand while unbuttoning her blouse.

“I thought you said the meeting was urgent?” Jack said.

“Oh, did I,” she said coyly. She brought her mouth to his dick and began sucking.

As Jack was riding on the high Amanda was giving, he made a check to see the stalls were empty and the urinal… there weren’t any. Just then he heard the door swing open and saw a female coworker coming. It was Natasha. She just started two weeks back, and she still hasn’t met half of the people yet. Jack never took the chance to introduce himself. She gave him a quick smile and wave, which Jack couldn’t help but return the wave, though his body was shaking from the blowjob. As Natasha hid inside one of the stalls, Amanda removed herself, much to his annoyance to how close, to say, “You should invite her, it will be fun.”

Jack looked to her stall. “No, I don’t think,” he said.

“Your loss.” She got back to where she left off, and Jack could feel his cum rushing out from him as Amanda’s face was pure ecstasy. A little bit of his seed escaped from her lips to her chin. She laughed it off as she wiped it off and sucked his cock clean.

Jack maneuvered himself so he could get his hands to the sink and wet his face.

“Your cock should get soft, as long as you’re not thinking about Alexa.” Amanda pulled Jack’s clothes towards his hand as she grabbed one of his legs for support.

“You should talk to her while I fix myself,” she said.

“She’ll just get infected,” Jack said.

“I don’t think I follow,”

“You do, on a subconscious level. I don’t know too much about it, but either a force or something causes things and people to ‘shift.’ Like for example, what color is Wonder Woman’s hair?”

“Like in the comics?”

“Yeah,”

“Blonde,”

“Yeah, but before it was black. And the only place where I can find her original hair color is in fanart.” Amanda nodded, but Jack could tell that she was just humoring him. “It doesn’t matter, either way, you’ll forget about this conversation and giving me a blowjob.”

Straightening her skirt, Amanda went over and hugged him. “Maybe it’s all in your head. If I forget about it, it’s because of me,”

“Thanks,”

“Also, you’d probably want to fix your dick,”

“Yeah,”

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