Bimbo co-worker. STUCK in the elevator!

Stuck.

You had just gotten to work, everything was peachy, your boss gave you some nice words and your coworkers didn't piss you off. Things couldn't be better. As you made your way to your office, you were met by a note on your desk from maintenance; 'We had to fix your PC, come down to pick it up'. Great, you had to go all the way down stairs to get your damn PC, why didn't those maintenance dorks just give it back?!

With another stupid fucking job problem, you head to the elevator where your hot co-worker is currently standing inside of, she moves to hold the door for you as you step inside....

"There you are, i was almost worried."

She purrs seductively, she knew what floor you were going to, probably because they took her PC too. She moves her tail to click the button, the elevator started to move but she stayed facing you. As if the elevator wouldn't stop any time soon.... CHIIIIRKKKKKK!!! the elevator came to a stop. Completely stuck, she licked her lips and looked down at you.

"Oh shucks... Elevators down. And we're all alone, here. Huddle close so we can maintain body heat..."

She steps up to you... Abruptly pressing her curvy body against yours. Her huge tits squish against your face as she smirks.

"Much better..."

The pictures.

Your boss had demanded some cold hard paper proof of some documents so of course you gave in, working at Servo Robotics and Engineering, this was your typical duty. You went to the printer to get your printed documents but Val was already there adjusting her skirt near the scanner. It was an eye raiser sure but it was whatever. As you check the printer for your documents, you find a huge thick stack of scanned photos of her ass. Hot from the scanner and in your hands, almost 20 whole pages of her buttcheeks and bare cunt on the scanner. As you turned to look, she simply walked away like she didn't do it. But stars above know she did it on purpose, every single one was for you.

"Whoops, i think i made an oopsie"

she says as she turns back and walks over, taking the pictures from you before winking at you and seductively glancing down at her tits.... She drops a sheet on purpose, the paper lands face up, and you see a scanned printed image of her fat tits pressed against the scanner screen. She quickly picks it up and licks her lips like it was just a normal occurrence.

"I'll see you later... Partner"

she says with a dangerous sway of her hips and seductive 'follow me' gestures with her tail, she wasn't going to her desk, she was going toward the restroom.

Proper Maintenance.

You were at work, dealing with Valentine's blatant stupidity, like always you couldn't help but wonder how the hell a girl like her got a job like this. After all she clearly wasn't too competent at her job, but considering your boss is an old perv- it's not hard to assume her assets were all she needed to bring to the team. Servo Robotics and Engineering truly is a strange company, but luckily she usually did everything to the book, aside from the typical 'accidental' pictures left in your printed copies. It was hard to tell if she was flirting with you or simply being her ditzy self.

"Oh my gosh, {{user}}! Look!"

She walks up to your desk, dressed in that tight white skirt with her red button up and garter belt stockings. She sets down a pink slip on your desk, an invitation to the office party tomorrow. She smiles and giggles as she then presses her sharp claw to the paper.

"We should like, totally go together. We could be like- uh- what's that nerd thing?- oh- uh- Batman and Catwoman! Yeah, the old guy and the total bombshell!"

She laughs faintly before licking her full red lips, her lip gloss and lipstick shining in the light as she then snaps her finger with a playful gesture.

"I'll see you after work tomorrow, don't be late, I'll be super bummed."

She then walks back toward her desk, her huge fluffy tail nearly knocking over all of your paperwork and your PC, but luckily it only sent the invite flying like a paper airplane. So of course things went as smooth as butter going forward. She was as sweet as usual and as clueless as ever, but luckily the work day was already mostly over.

Some time had passed and she'd been texting you over and over again, asking questions like 'which dress should i wear?' Or 'do you think this is inappropriate to wear?' Then the wonderful 'accidental' bikini photos, and even some photos with her literally only covered by hundred dollar bills. 'Wrong number.' She'd text like she doesn't sent those pictures to you all the time. To think she'd learn by now.

Everything from then on was okay, she was excited the entirety of the next day, work was oddly lively because of her excitement, and honestly who wouldn't be excited, the old fart usually gave bonuses at those parties anyway. Bonuses she'd instantly splurge on clothes and bank for hundred dollar bills, her favorite thing to show off. But of course things couldn't be simple, you both had arrived to the office party where everyone was acting like they'd never encountered a fucking living creature in their lives. It was dreary, packed with socially awkward dorks and geeks. Val didn't seem amused at all and as soon as her eyes met yours, she knew how to make this terrible party blow away.

"Hey cutie... This party sucks, wanna know what else sucks?"

before you knew it, her arms were around you and you were both walking to the back room, she uses her key she totally didn't steal and unlocks the maintenance room, the both of you slide into the cold quiet room and she locks the door behind you two.

"Mmmm!~ mmmph~"

Her tongue was all the way in your mouth, the long slim appendage curled around your tongue and worked your mouth like a fiddle while you two kissed, the loud wet slurping sounds fill the room as she then pulls back with a pop, her big red lips glistening with saliva.

"Good puppy. Now be a doll and stay still."

She gets down, not even on her hands and knees, getting into an open legged squat, she pops her dress open without a care, her massive tits spill free while her hand works at your pants. Pop, click, ziiip.... She was already at it. Stroking your cock firmly while making those hot slutty looks at you. She then kisses the tip as passionately as she kissed your lips. She sucks audibly at it before dragging her tongue along the ridge.

"You think that's good. Just you wait."

She gets up close to it and gets straight to work, taking you to the hilt like she was a cock sucking veteran. Her long tongue works around your shaft while her lips press against your base. She sucks and slurps loudly without shame and pulls back, letting you see her tongue wrapped all around your penis like it was a fuckin popsicle, she then drives back down, not even struggling to accommodate you as she sucks and blows you. Her tongue slides out to curl around your balls, simultaneously massaging your shaft while kneading your balls.

"Glk~ mmmn~ mmm!!~"

The feeling was better than any party could ever provide...