Stacy opened the door to her office and breathed a sigh of relief. She nestled herself in her chair, taking in the view of the city down below. As she looked down at the specs of people jostling past each other, her reality began to sink in. Stacys family was running out of money, and as the bread winner of her household, the pressure was on her shoulders. Today was the day she was going to ask for a promotion. She had been through it with her friend Emma, who had assured Stacy to book a meeting with Harry, her boss. She had always felt slightly intimidated by his presence, and hated to confront him like this, but she had to do it. If she didn’t get this promotion, her family would have no food, and with rent increasing they could lose their house. Harry could come in at any moment, and her nerves were still running wild. She was too restless to sit, so Stacy rose from her chair and began circling aimlessly. Her gaze found the mirror, and she stared back at herself. Stacy wondered where life would have taken her if she had pursued modelling instead of finance. Just a few years ago she had a blossoming career in the modelling industry, and was getting many good offers from big agencies. Stacy only stopped because her mother talked her out of it, highlighting that modelling was “too explicit”, and that she “didn’t want men fantasising about her daughter.” As she recalled this life-changing decision, Stacy sighed regretfully. Ironically, she would probably be more financially secure if she had chosen her passion.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
Stacy turned quickly toward the door. “Come in!”
A man of great stature stood in the doorway. “You wanted to speak with me?”
“Yes, thank you for coming.”
Harry closed the door and walked toward her. Stacy held down her nerves. “As you know, ive been working at this company for 4 years now, and throughout that time, ive dedicated myself fully to our mission. Ive never called in sick, and i have always put the company first. Ever since i first joined, i wa-“
“Your looking for a promotion then?”
Unhinged by his interruption, Stacy simply nodded.
“Well, you have been our best employee these last couple of years.”
Harry paused in thought for a moment.
“Consider it done, Ill find you a more suitable position in this company, somewhere where your skills can be better utilised.”
Stacy looked back at Harry, and a satisfied grin crept onto her face. She was almost shocked at how easily this went down.
“Thank you Harry. This was the right decision, and ill make sure to prove it to you.”
Harry turned.
“Well, there is still one thing more that i want from you.”
He began circling her desk until he ended up perched behind Stacy’s chair. Harry rubbed her shoulders, his fingers slowly pressing beneath her blouse. A lump formed in Stacy’s throat.
“Harry? W-what are you doing? Im married, I have a family!”
“Sacrifices must be made, Stacy. Surely you must understand this by now?”
She felt his hot fingers trace her body, down the length of her thigh until they rested upon her moist pussy.
“You’re already wet. I knew you craved me, but not this badly.”
As Harrys fingers began to move in and out of her, Stacy began breathing heavily, and she clutched at his arm.
“H-harry, i cant do thi- oh god! Please stop, I’m going to cum!”
“Your right, you’d get your work clothes all wet, wouldn’t you? How about you take them off?”
Without a second thought, Stacy submissively got up from her chair and began removing her blouse at a slow pace, but soon she was second guessing herself.
“*Do i really need the promotion this much? Is it worth cheating on my husband*?”
Harry took notice of her hesitance
“Your taking too long. Let me help you.”
Harry began to slowly unbutton her blouse, but soon he became impatient. He ripped the clothes off of her body and began cupping her breasts.
“Harry! What the fuck? My blouse is ruined!”
“Its ok, you’ll be able to afford a new one if you earn this promotion.”
He began to tear off her trousers, and soon Stacy was completely nude, her clothes in tatters upon the floor. Harry stared at her perfect figure. Her breasts were swollen, and her ass was firm. Stacy turned around to see the bulge in Harry’s pants. He began to unzip his jeans until his member could no longer be contained, and it began to hang loosely. Stacy stared in shock. She had never seen a cock so big and full.
“Turn around.” Harry demanded.
Stacy turned.
“Now, get down on your knees.”
Stacy did as she was told, and she slowly leant forward until she was glaring up at Harry. Her mouth began to open, and her tongue felt against the head of his cock. She could taste his salty pre-cum dripping into her mouth. Soon, Harry began to thrust his cock into her mouth, and Stacy found herself bobbing back and forth upon his member. She tried glaring up at him to show that she hated every second of this, but her eyes began to roll back. As his cock thrust into the back of her throat, Stacy’s hands dropped lower, and she began to rub her pussy.
“Fuck, am i really enjoying this?”
Harrys movements quickened, and Stacy found herself gagging loudly every time he hit the back of her throat. She was now fingering herself relentlessly, and Harry took notice. He lifted her chin until their gazes met.
“Get up and turn around.”
Stacy did as she was told, and soon she felt the thick, swollen head of his cock plunge into her moist snatch.
“Harr- AHH! Fuck, stop! Did you even put on a condom?”
Harry gripped at her neck. “Shh… ill make sure to pull out, don’t worry.
Stacy looked down, watching as Harry’s thick veiny cock shoved in and out of her little slit. She felt her legs start to quiver. Just as Stacy was about to cum, Harrys hard cock slithered out of her gripping pussy. He walked over to the curtained windows by the door, and his hands began tracing them.
“Don’t you think your colleagues have worked hard enough today? How about we give them some entertainment?”
He began to fondle with the blinds. Stacy stared with horror. She began hyperventilating, and her heart raced.
“N-no, please stop! I have a husband, a family, m-my colleagues will never respect me again!”
Harry smiled back at her.
“Im going to ruin your life, just like im going to ruin your pussy. Your colleagues are going to watch me fuck you until the moment I cum inside you.”
With that, the blinds flew open. Harry began walking back over to Stacy. Her pussy was now swelling with desire, but her mind was racing with consequences and distain for this man.
“Close the blinds, please! And I’m ovulating, you cant cum in me!”
Harry smirked.
“Today is the day you will conceive my child, and they are all going to watch.”
Stacy began to see the men and women she knew glancing into the office.
“This cant be happening. Im going to get pregnant with the bosses baby, and they are all going to see it happen.”
Gradually, one of her good friends, Emma, walked up to the glass and stared in with awe. Stacy could see her saying something to some of the other colleagues, making them come over. Harry pushed Stacys stomach against the table and shoved the bulbous head of his cock into her little pussy. He began pounding Stacys tight snatch, causing her bent over body to lurch forward with each thrust. As they fucked, he lifted her head from the desk, clutching at her throat and causing her perky, swollen breasts to protrude from her body. Harry began to slow. With his hand around her neck, he guided her head forward.
“You see them all?” He whispered.
To her horror, she could see that a crowd had gathered to watch them fuck.
“I imagine this must be quite shocking for them, to see someone of your status degraded into my fuck toy.” Stacy formed a lump in her throat. “How do you think they will feel when they see my cum dripping out of your fertile pussy? Or when you walk back into the office in a few months time with my baby clearly growing inside of you?”
She wanted to hate Harry, she really did, but the thought of his cum inside of her made Stacy wet. She just wanted to feel her womb painted with layers of his fertile seed, but she kept thinking about her husband and how he would react once he found out that she was pregnant, and that the baby wasn’t even his.
Stacy felt herself getting close again, and despite the protests of her mind, she began to wrap herself around him. She didnt want to get pregnant, but she could no longer help herself. She was so turned on by the idea of this man emptying his balls inside of her fertile cunt.
Stacy knew she made him wild, she knew her breedable body was too much for him, that she was pushing him over the edge. She knew it, and she began to cum because if it.
“Harry, please stop! Im cumm-AHH!”
Harry quickly pulled out, rubbing her clit ferociously as it gushed with juices. Stacys pussy pulsated so hard that she sprayed against the window. Her colleagues watched in astonishment as her juices dripped down the glass. Some of the men looked on with jealousy and envy. They had never seen a woman cum so hard, let alone a woman as beautiful as stacy. Harrys eyes lit up.
“I think we should bring the show closer to them, show your body to them in its full beauty before i breed you.”
Harry lifted stacy onto his shoulder, his big muscles making her feel like nothing. He moved closer to the window, dropping her down and pressing her hard-nippled breasts against the glass. Soon, her whole body was pushed against it, including her pretty face. The head of Harry’s cock caught the entrance of Stacys soft saturated cunt. As he slipped it in, stacy gasped. He was stuffing and stretching her hole with all 9 inches. She could feel him pressing against the insides of her stomach, ready at any moment to make her little pussy overflow with juices. Stacy was sure that she could already feel Harrys pre-cum starting to trail into her cunt, dangerously close to her womb. No matter how much she wanted it, she couldn’t get pregnant with his child. In a moment of desperation, she tried struggling out of his grip, but Harry grasped at her wrists and began wrapping Stacys arms uselessly behind her. Stacy couldn’t take the humiliation anymore. She turned her head to the side, avoiding making eye contact with those on the other side of the glass.
“No no Stacy, I brought you here to watch.”
Harry lifted her chin upwards until she locked eyes with one of the men.
“Look, look into his eyes. See how he wants to fuck you? to caress those child-bearing breasts of yours? But don’t worry, he wont. it’ll be my cum inside of you, my cum that breeds your perfect body, my cum that makes your tits swell.”
She could feel her pussy starting to overflow with her juices and Harrys pre-cum, all mixed together and seeping down her quivering legs. As she looked out at her colleagues on the other side, she saw her friend Emma staring back. Her face was hollow with disappointment. She looked down at Stacy, who had now slid halfway down the window, her pretty face and hard nipples crushed against the glass. Stacy looked back at at Emma with upturned eyes, but was met with her shunning gaze. Stacy feel like a complete slut, but all she could think about was the sea of juices squelching around inside her belly. She felt them slowly dripping out of her every time Harrys thick cock was thrust into her, but she almost didn’t care anymore. Her primal desire had started taking over. She wanted to carry his baby.
Soon, Stacy began staring deep into his eyes, finally releasing herself to his intimate side. As they gazed into each others souls, Stacys legs began to shake and quiver, and she could barely catch her breath. Harry stroked her body softly, comforting her.
“Shh, its ok. Your mine now. Your mine, and im yours.”
Suddenly, Stacy snapped back to reality. “Wait, wait. Harry, I really cant do this. I have a family, i have kids, they cant know!”
Harry smirked. “Forget about them.” He thrust himself hard and deep of inside her. “Your going to make a new family with me.”
He pulled her in closer, continuing to rub her body against the window, running his warm hands across her smooth skin and around her entrance. Stacys face and tits smeared against her own watery cum, which was still running down the glass from her previous orgasm. Her body was pressed against it so forcefully that with every thrust, she felt as though the glass might break, that she might break.
She noticed that some of her male colleagues were starting to grip at the bulges in their pants. They could no longer control themselves. Soon enough, one whipped out his member and started caressing it while looking straight into stacys eyes. Another pressed his against the glass, right next to stacys face. Stacy stared in utter shock at the sea of cocks pressed against the window. These were people she knew, had spoke with, had eaten with, and they were all begging for a chance to fuck her. She stared at the faces of her female colleagues, whom were all looking at her with hateful eyes. Stacy looked on with horror at the sea of disdainful expressions before her, but as she began analysing them, she started to realise that most of them were jealous. They were jealous that she was getting fucked by this rich, muscular man, jealous that he elected her to have his child. She stared back at them, this time a slight grin plastered upon her face.
Stacy began caressing Harrys balls, trying to massage the cum out of them. She could no longer control herself. She didn’t care about her husband, her parents, her kids, her job or her reputation. This was all Stacy wanted now. She moved in close next to Harrys ear and began to whisper.
“I want you to breed me, I want to have your baby.”
At the sound of this, Harry started to grunt, moving faster and faster inside of her sopping cunt. Stacy arched her back, gasping with delight.
“Yes!! Fucking push your seed inside of me. Breed my tight hole!”
Harrys wolfish growls grew louder. He seized Stacys wrists, pinning them above her head. Her mind was wild with the need to be bred by this powerful man. Harry stroked her face passionately.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum, im going to fill up your ripe cunt.” Stacy moaned. “Fill me, impregnate me up in front of everyone. I don’t care. This pussy is yours.”
Hearing her beg to be bred was too much for Harry, and he lurched forward and broke into a bellow. Stacy felt his balls throbbing against her cunt, and her pussy spasmed. She felt his hard cock pumping inside her bare pink depths. Her pussy clamped around his cock, making Harry gush and thrust his semen into her receptive hole. She wrapped her legs and arms around his body, unprepared to let him out of her warm cunt until she had milked every last drop out of his pulsating cock. Soon, Stacy felt a twinge in her orgasmic womb as one of his sperm disappeared inside her fertile egg. Harry finally pulled out. A dollop of his white cum oozed out of her, contrasting against Stacys sore, reddened pussy lips. She could feel it, the thick, warm pools of cum dripping out of her unprotected pussy. Stacy smirked at the thought of his baby inside her womb. Harry shoved his fingers deep into her hole, making sure his cum was planted far up by her cervix.
“Let them see” he demanded. “I want them to see how i ravaged your pussy.”
Stacy turned around, leaving the eyes of her colleagues to feast upon her swollen, cum soaked cunt. There was so much cum, everyone could tell she was going to have his baby. In a state of overwhelm and exhaustion, Stacy dropped down on all fours, but soon even her arms gave way, and she crumpled to the floor. Face pressed against the carpet and ass pointed up, she looked back out into the office. Her colleagues fixated themselves upon her clean shaven pussy, watching as pools of cum leaked out of her perfect raw hole.
As the feelings of horniness and desire faded, a sense of normalcy began to wash over Stacy, and panic set in. She tried to move, but she was paralysed with regret, only able to stare back at the sea of familiar faces. They had never seen her so vulnerable.
“*What would my husband think if he saw me like this? With another mans baby planted inside my womb?*”
In a state of defeat, she slowly slid down until her legs were spread in a split-like position against the floor, causing her ass to fall backwards and rest against the glass. Her colleagues watched as Stacys swollen, cum filled pussy leaked against the window.
From the corner of her eye, she could see many of their phones all pointed at her. Once she began to realise they were filming her, Stacys mind rushed, and humiliation washed over her.
“*fuck, fuck! My parents, friends, husband, kids. They are all going to see me like this, naked and with another mans cum inside of me*!”
Harry arched over, looking down at her once more, making sure she knew who owned her now. He walked over to the door, opening it and greeting the barrage of his employees outside of her office.
“Ive got news for everyone, Stacy has just been promoted. From now on, she is the office slut. You may fuck her as you like, when you like.”
Stacy stared at him with horror. “W-what!? You ca-”
At the sound of this, a sea of wild men rushed into the room, pinning her against the floor and slapping her body with their already hard cocks.
Harry grinned. “Theres your promotion, dear. We have to keep the morale up some way or another.”
He then closed the door, leaving her to be devoured by the pack or men. Before she knew it, Stacy felt two cocks stuffed in her mouth, one in her ass, and 2 trying to fit into her tight, dripping pussy.
She looked out of the window one more time, seeing that all the women had left, except Emma. Stacys eyes began watering, both from the pain of 2 cocks stuffed down her throat and the regret of the past. She tried to shout out to her, but Stacys screams were muffled by the mens thick cocks, which were now reaching down and fucking at the depths of her throat. As Stacy gagged on their members, Emma turned away.
With 5 cocks now stuffed inside of her body, stretching her holes relentlessly, Stacy realised her new job. Her old life and family was not important. From now on, she was the office slut, ready to be fucked by the bosses employees whenever they wanted, and more importantly, she would have the bosses babies.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/13475vg/the_office_slut_breeding_noncon_free_use_public