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From back in his office, Lan Xichen is watching very closely through the security camera in that hallway - on a split screen, so he can see both Huaisang's expressions and what his employees do with him.

Lan Xichen is willing to share Huaisang, after all, but Huaisang is still his, and he wants to make sure that he has final say over anything that's done. Which means he notices how weak his protest against her words, how clearly turned on he is by this, and it makes him sit up a little, watching even more closely.

The woman giggles at him again when he tells her to stop, not believing his words at all when it's followed by him squirming and whimpering with pleasure. Despite that it isn't what she's here for, there's a little thrill of desire at the way his hole clenches around the plug.

She pulls on it, not even really trying to tug it out, just to tease him a little before she pushes on it again. "You can't be a man with such a needy cunt. Look how tight it holds onto your plug - I bet you're just desperate when it isn't filled with something, aren't you?"

One hand keeps rubbing his little clit, while the other tugs and teases at the plug. "I bet you're just dying to have a cock in here, fucking you nice and hard. I bet you have such pretty tits, too, I bet your nipples are just begging to be sucked."

Huaisang cries out, too loudly, as she pulls on the plug, the base tugging at his entrance but not popping out and he groans as the woman pushes it in again. He drops his head at her words, shame and arousal powerfully mixing and he feels utterly helpless. He wants to argue but everything she says is true! What is he supposed to say to defend himself to her after all?

He finds it hard to stay still as she rubs his clit, teasing him and he's so close to coming but the rope had been tied just right that it wouldn't let him, not really. He might be able to get a dry orgasm but that wouldn't sate him at all and only make the ache worse.

"Please," he says now is he begging for her to help him get free or for her to help him get fucked? At this point it's hard to say.

This is going better than Lan Xichen had even hoped. Not only has Huaisang already gotten to the point where he's barely protesting what he probably already knows is going to happen, but Lan Xichen has discovered something even more wonderful.

Huaisang apparently enjoys being feminized.

Lan Xichen's played with it a little, telling Huaisang how pretty he is, how he was made just to take his cock, but oh, he can't wait to do more with it, and he watches eagerly.

"I know," the employee tells Huaisang soothingly. "Don't worry, I told you I'd help you. In fact, I'm even going to let you come before I do."

She hadn't intended on it, but making him come like this is just going to leave him even more desperate to get fucked, and she did agree to get him all set up and primed. She already knows exactly what she's going to do, now, and she twists the plug inside him to purposefully grind down against his prostate as she rubs over his clit.

"You're a good girl, aren't you, you can come just from your clit and your g-spot?"

Huaisang whimpers at the promise of an orgasm because he knows it will just leave him unsatisfied and needing release even more. He tries to squirm free again but there's really no hope for it and now she's working him just the right way. He doesn't have anything to grab onto and feels the need to hold onto something as she starts to work the plug against his prostate.

"Yes, yes," Huaisang answers breathlessly to both parts of that question, he's a good girl, and he can come just like this. His noises are louder and less restrained as she rubs over both sensitive spots working him up quickly to a dry orgasm.

She keeps giggling at him as he whimpers and squirms, trying to get away from her when there's absolutely no where to go. If she had longer with him, she could have fun with that, force him through a dry orgasm again and again, until he's both overstimulated and desperate to really come.

But she doesn't, so she'll content herself with how Huaisang is already agreeing to her filthy words, already breathless and needy. When he finally comes - in a manner of speaking - she works him through it, continuing to drive the plug against his prostate and rub over his little clit for a long few moments until she finally pulls back.

"Don't worry. I know that wasn't enough for you, so I'll still help you get what you need. A little slut like you needs to be fucked good and hard." She pats him on the ass. "I'll be right back."

She leaves him like that, pants pulled down around mid-thigh and exposed to anyone who might walk by - and Lan Xichen appreciates the view from the security camera.

When she returns, she approaches him from the front, and she's carrying a box of office supplies.

"Let's get this side all nice and ready, too."

The dry orgasm just made matters worse as he knew it would. His thighs trembling and his hole grasping for more and his little balls painful with the need to release. He nods to her words, he needs to get fucked, he's a slut and what he needs right now is cock and he can't even begin to deny it.

It's pretty much impossible for Huaisang to look behind himself to see if anyone is walking by or standing and looking at his exposed body, the little clit in a cage and his ass plugged up but greedily twitching for attention. It feels like forever before she comes back and Huaisang whimpers at the sight of her. His eyes look over her and he thinks she's particularly pretty and he wants to service her but he won't beg for that just lets his lustful gaze remain on her, drawn to her breasts in particular. He could just imagine being smothered by them being humiliated as he sucks at her nipple like a babe on the teat.

Huaisang's gaze eventually goes to the box.

"What?" he manages.

Huaisang's pretty little whimpers stir up her desire even more, and it's impossible to miss the way the boy looks at her - particularly at her breasts.

She'd be lying if she said it didn't make her feel even more aroused, and she glances up at one of the security cameras, silently asking permission. It dips and raises again, a clear approval, and with that she sets the box of office supplies down next to Huaisang - it contains rolls of masking tape, different colored sharpies, paper clips, binder clips, tacts and push pins, rulers and thick rubber bands.

For the moment, she ignores his question, instead stepping in close so she can push one hand into his hair, gripping on tight. She uses it to hold him still as she presses her clothed breasts into his face, rubbing them back and forth.

"Is little girl that desperate for a taste?"

Huaisang only gets a glimpse of what's in the box and most of it he can't hazard to guess exactly how they'll be used. But no matter...

His eyes widen as she grips his hair, gasping as he's pressed into her breasts. He moans against them nodding as well as he could with her grip. He arches into her breasts, lips parting. He wants more.

"Greedy little girl," she accuses. "So needy, aren't you?"

But this will save her from having to pump soon - she produces so much milk, more than her son can drink - so she unbuttons her shirt, just enough to uncover her breasts. She's wearing a nursing bra, and she unhooks one of the cups to peel it down and bare her breast.

Her fingers are still tangled tight in his hair, and she presses his head close to her chest as she directs his mouth to her nipple.

"I can't let you go hungry, can I? Not with how long you're going to be here."

Huaisang blushes but he nods. He needs so much and her breasts are so wonderful. He desperately wants to lick and suck at them, to see the soft flesh, the nipple. He doesn't realize what she means by have a taste but he still would have said yes. He doesn't look anywhere but at her breasts as she unbuttons and finally one is shown to him and he tries to lean forward immediately. It doesn't even dawn him why the bra is different than a usual one right away.

Not until she mentions not letting him go hungry. He flushes when he realizes what's happening. He should be revolted, ashamed, but he parts his lips and eagerly he latches onto her nipple, sucking at it, a quiet moan escaping him.

She gives a low groan when his mouth latches onto her nipple and he starts to suck, feeling her milk begin to let down. Her grip on his head remains just as firm, practically smothering him with her chest.

"That's it, let's get your belly nice and full. You're going to be missing lunch, so make sure to drink all of it."

She gives a little giggle. "Though I guess you'll be getting plenty of protein filling you up."

Huaisang whimpers as he starts to swallow the milk from her breast. It's an unexpected taste but he suckles greedily and he reaches out to touch her, his hands not bound yet and on this side of the door. He doesn't ask permission to touch her other breast to rub his thumb over her nipple. He wants more of this. Her supple breasts, they could smother him so easily, her milk. He whimpers on her teat.

He barely hears her joke about protein. He'll eagerly take that as well but right now he wants her milk.

There's a little inhale when Huaisang reaches out to touch her other breast, and she instinctively arches up into the way he thumbs over the engorged nub. She lets it go on for longer than she should, enjoying the zings of pleasure it sends through her, before she finally makes a tsk sound.

"Naughty girl." She steps away, pulling her breasts from Huaisang's mouth and his grip. "Did Mommy say you could touch?"

She undoes his tie, pulling it off and holding it taut between her hands. "Hands behind your back."

Huaisang continues to suck eagerly, to touch her until all too soon she's pulling away. He arches forward trying to suckle some more and whimpering a little. He should be ashamed at how much the act arouses him, how much he enjoyed swallowing her milk down.

"Please," he begs her but being disobedient probably won't get him what he wants so he moves his hands behind his back, his eyes still on her breast and his mouth a mess already.

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