Kiki & The Temp Agency (sample)

Summary: Kiki’s parents have cut her off and she needs to make money to pay the bills and the rent. There’s nothing she can do except head down to the local temp agency and hope they have a job for her.

However, Kiki lives in a world a little different from our own. She’ll have her sexual assets tested at the agency and her “service job” will involve a bed in the middle of an office skyrise.

What’s she doing kneeling in front of that old man on the bus on her way to work? Find out!

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Kiki looked around her shabby apartment and wondered how long she’d actually be able to keep it. Since her parents cut her off a few months before, she’d let rent lapse, the power had been turned off, and her canned soup was starting to run low. She knew she’d have to find a way to make enough money to make ends meet quick and that meant working through a temp agency. Of course, she wasn’t the brightest, so that meant sticking to “service” jobs.

“Why did you skip every single class your freshman year of college?” she asked herself in the mirror.

“Because you were a cock-hungry whore, too busy swallowing cum and bending over dumpsters behind bars to make it to class,” she answered.

She tied her blonde hair into a bun, threw on a white miniskirt, a pink top, and her best flats before heading out to the temp agency for the day.

The agency was only a few minutes up the street from her apartment. They were pretty much every few blocks. She pushed her way in through the double glass doors and blinked for a second while her eyes adjusted to the soft white light of the office.

“Hello. How can we help you today, miss? Looking for work?” asked a man in his mid-thirties sitting behind a desk.

His blue suit looked neatly pressed, but it might have just been that it was polyester and so never wrinkled.

“Um… Ye- Yeah, I guess I am. I mean, why else would I be here?”

“And you’re familiar with the kind of temp work we assign here, I assume.”

“Yeah,” Kiki said, sitting across from him at the desk. “You guys set us up with jobs sucking dick in elevators and stuff like that.”

“Yes. Stuff like that.” He looked over the desk and seemed to drink in every inch of Kiki’s young body. Her large, round breasts pressed against her tight shirt, her waist was slender but strong, and her hips were a little narrow but had started to fill out. “I think we can find a few nice positions for you. My name’s Bill, by the way.”

“I’m Kiki.”

Kiki tried not to fidget while his eyes roamed her body. She’d had to do temp work a number of times, so she knew it was important for the Placement Officer to get a clear idea of her assets.

He typed a few things into his computer, looking up occasionally as if checking to make sure she fit some mysterious parameters.

“Alright, just need to check a few things. If you’ll just bend over the desk,” he said, standing and walking around behind her.

Kiki stood, bent over the desk, and waited. She’d been through this a few times, so she knew how it went. The sound of her chair being pulled across the carpet, the sense of him standing behind her, and the way he rolled up her skirt and pulled down her panties were all things she expected.

“Very good. I see you keep things shaved.” He ran his hand over her exposed cunt and between her plump ass cheeks. “No, you keep it waxed! Very good!”

“Yeah. I know I get better jobs that way and my boyfriends have all liked me smooth and clean,” she said, trying to make conversation.

“You are a smart slut,” Bill said.

She heard the zipper of his pants, the ruffle of his boxers being opened, and then felt the tip of his cock press against her already dripping pussy. She couldn’t hold back a deep moan as he slid his thick rod up into her and started fucking it in and out slowly as if judging every inch of sensation.

“Already wet and ready?! That’s really unusual for someone applying for temp work! I’m thinking we’ll have you placed in no time. You might even get hired in as a permanent fixture someplace.”

“I’m- Mmm! Yeah, right there! I’m only looking for temp work, really,” Kiki said, before biting her lower lip and letting the slow pistoning of his cock take over her senses.

“That’s too bad. There are places that would kill to hire you in permanently!”

“I bet. I like my freedom though…”

“I understand. Just need to check one more thing,” he said, sliding his cock out of her dripping cunt.

Kiki felt the wet head of his thick cock press against her puckered asshole and did her best to relax. A moment later, he thrust deep into her, drawing a cry from her pink lips before she covered her mouth.

“Very nice! You know how to show that a man’s cock is ‘too big to handle’ but still keep the noise at a minimum so others can keep working! I fucking swear, you’re a Goddamn natural!” he said and slapped her ass before starting to really pound in and out of her tortured back door.

After what seemed like an hour to Kiki, but had really only been a few minutes of being bent over a desk and ass-fucked, he pulled his cock free of her gripping asshole and shot a load of cum onto her back and hair.

She lay there panting for a moment while he circled the desk and sat back down at his computer. After a moment, she propped herself back up, pulled up her panties, and fell back into her chair. She ran her fingers through her hair, spread the cum out evenly, and caught what she could from her back, licking it off her fingers while she waited for him to fill out the paperwork on the screen.

“The people over at DynGlobe are going to just love you to pieces. I’ll be surprised if they don’t send us an official request for a full-time position for you. I know. I know. You only want temp work, but you really should keep your options in mind,” he said then handed her a printout. “Just take this with you to their offices, the address is right there, and they’ll get you placed and working.”

Kiki stood up and smoothed out her skirt. “Thanks.”

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