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Stephanie Gets a Job - Final Finale
Author: C3PO
Content: XXX
Location: Salon
Category: Mens
Type: Fiction
Post date: Monday, June 15, 2009
Language: English
Rating: 4.56 average from 61 readers
Page views: 5138

Tom is just starring at Stephanie or should I say Steff as he takes the test tube shot from Zoë.  Who is she?  My god what is she.  As much as he is in shock, he finds her (whoever she is now) sexy. Sexy in an erotic way.  He finds himself looking at all of the girls that way.  He looks at Zoë, holds up the test tube and chugs it. 
 
Zoë whispers something to Zandy as Kat hurries over and hands him a test tube of liquid.  Again, he takes it and chugs it like its water.
 
“Tom, Steff told us you’ve been looking for a job.  We need someone here to do the books you know.  We certainly could use someone like you.”  Zoë explains while she fills her test tube again and hands it to him. 
 
“No, no not really what I’m looking for”, he says while he looks over for Steff for help.  By now Steff is back over at the mirror with Devon still discovering her new self. 
 
“Come on Tom, it doesn’t have to be permanent, just until you find something else.”  Zoë says in a sultry voice.  She then takes his arm and leads him over toward Zandy.
 
Oh Tom, this place would be fun with you AND Steff here, Kat says running her hand through his hair.  “Here have another shot and stick out your tongue.”
 
Tom downs one more test tube and obeys her instructions.  Before he can stick his tongue all the way out, Zandy grabs is with a pair of what seems like pliers and stabs him with something.  It was over in seconds and before he knew it, it felt like he had a big ball in his mouth. 
 
He jerks back, “What the F*&k are you doing.  I’m not a freak like one of you.  What the…” 
 
“Tom, Tom your fine you can take it if you don’t like it.  Give it a little chance.”  Zoë says still holding on to his arm and caressing his hair.  “Come on let’s all go upstairs and work this out.”
 
As Tom heads up the stairs he notices Steff examining her smooth pussy in the mirror.  The more Tom watches the hotter he thinks she looks. 
 
“Tom come on in here take you clothes off, put one of these robes on and lay on your back on the table.  We’ll be back in a minute,” Zoë instructs.
 
Tom does exactly as he is told and by now he is starting to feel the effects of all those drinks.  Lying on the table was comfortable.  Soft leather, dim lighting even soft music was playing. 
 
A minute or so later, Zoë enters the room. “Here let’s put these on, we’re going to have to turn the lights up and I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”  Then she helps him put on a pair of sunning goggles. 
 
As he lies still, he feels his robe being untied.  “Tom now’s when we show you some of the benefits of working here.”  Zoë softly tells him.  As she opens the robe she notices he left his underwear on.  “Tom, Tom, what have we here, I thought I told you to take you clothes off” she says as she reaches down and pulls his underwear off. 
 
“Didn’t you just get married?” Tom mumbles softly, half because of the drinks and half because of his freshly pierced tongue. 
 
“It’s alright Tom we’re all family here, just like Edna’s shop is family, a 60’s family.  Well we’re family here too.  But, a modern family a real modern open family.  Don’t you worry Tom, your going to be family too, she explains as she begins to spread a thick warm liquid almost cream like substance on his chest and begins to message it in.  “Just relax Tom… enjoy it… take it all in… I like my men smooth… is that alright with you?”
 
“Oh… yeah….smooth, yeah,” he softly moans back, not realizing anything that’s being said.  He is in heaven, the cream is so soothing.  The smell is slightly menthol and it feels like soft butter being rubbed into his skin.  It leaves his skin feeling tingly as it’s applied. 
 
Next thing he knows, she’s applying it to his pubs.  Oh my god, what a feeling.  Immediately his manhood jumps to attention. 
 
“I’ll bet you never had benefits like this where you worked before” she whispers in his ear.  She then gives his manhood a long lick with her tongue. 
 
Tom just moans. 
 
“Oh Tom, or how about Tommy.  My Tommy Boy.  My Tommy Boy Toy.  I like that. There’ll be plenty of time for moaning, we’re just getting started. 
 
He then feels another set of hands, no two more sets or hands messaging him as well.  His arms and legs even his face and head. Hands everywhere, what a feeling.  The sensation is nothing like he’s felt before.  As the message continues he feels the warmth and pressure but some of the feeling on his skin is almost numb.  Except every now and then someone would give his manhood a lick or two.  Tom’s ready to explode.  He’s in agony -- a pleasure agony.  They continue to message him for what seemed hours. A lot of time spent on his head.  Both heads.  And finally they wipe him down with warm water giving his manhood just enough attention to never loose its erection.  What a strange sensation his skin almost feels like it’s not there.  So cool, the menthol smell, so… … weird.  An indescribable fantastically weird feeling. 
 
“Now Tommy, I think we can start.” He heard Zoë say as he felt her mount his stiff rod.  She rocks on him ever so slowly, leaning over playing with his hard nipples. He was in heaven, oh my god… heaven.  Just as he explodes in ecstasy he shouts out with a painful moan too.  “Oahhhh”.  He feels an excruciating pain in his nipples. Like someone stabbed them.
 
Zoë continues riding Tom. He continues to explode in her all the same time moaning in pain.
 
“Oh Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, is that a moan of pleasure of a moan of pain?’ 
 
“I, I, I don’t know, just keep doing it.”  Tom then feels the pain in his ears and nose.
 
“Oahhhh, Oahhh… … don’t stop” he shouts as the pain moves from his nose and to the back of his neck.
 
Ecstasy pure ecstasy is the only way to describe it. 
 
As Zoë dismounts him exhausted the others wipe him clean from head to toe.
 
“So how do you like the benefits so far?” Zoë asked.  “You know we’ll have to repeat this on a regular basis for you to keep up your look.”
 
‘Look? What look?”  Tom asks instinctively not really wanting an answer.
 
“Just lay and enjoy we’ve got a ways to go before your done.”  That being said he hears quite a bit of commotion feels more of the menthol soothing/numbing ointment being spread on him exciting Tom again.
 
“Wow, we’ve got a live one here.”  He hears someone with a heavy European accent say.  “We’re going to have to wear him out so we can finish” she says as she takes his manhood into her mouth. 

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