Office Siesta
by AmusCobblestone
All events and characters in the following story are fictional and intended for adults over 18. The story contains fantastical depictions of mind control, hypnosis, and probably contains dubcon/CNC elements. The events depicted are for the sole purpose of recreation and roleplay. None of the events should be interpreted as any kind of facsimile of reality. NONE of the following writing is permitted to be used to train any kind of LLM or AI language program. None of the following writing should be reproduced without the express permission of the author.
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It was Ken’s first day on the job and he was crushing it! Taking out project after project, coordinating meetings with the higher ups, and generally being the office hero.
And then he woke up.
Ken’s actual first day on the job was far less exciting. He had been wrestling with account registrations and passcode clearances and employee orientations and blah, blah, blah, blah. He was so bored and tired that he had no idea how he was supposed to achieve anything at his new firm Not on his first day, not during his first year at this rate.
He leaned back in his chair and reached for his paper coffee mug, his third that morning. He picked it up, grimacing to find it too light. He tossed it into the waste bin of his four-person group cubicle.
“Hangin’ in there?” asked Jennifer, his pretty, somewhat round co-worker.
“Give him time!” said Nora, the thin Japanese engineer said from her corner. “Everyone gets used to the monotony in their own way.”
“You mean it’s always like this?” Ken whined. How was he going to survive working here? How did the rest of the company stand it?
“Hmm… dunno.” Nora shrugged. “What do you think, Fred?”
Near the doorway, the greasy software tech mumbled something under his breath.
“Heyynofummel buhdadah…”
Ken glanced quizzically at Jennifer. She mouthed back to him.
He doesn’t talk to people.
Ken clicked through another round of pdf files when suddenly the loudspeakers around the office began to hum.
“Attention employees!” An artificial female voice sounded through the office building. “As per company policy, it is now Siesta Time…”
Jennfier and Nora both stopped typing and sat straight up in their chairs gazing forward. Fred stopped his work too but only slumped further down into his seat. Ken looked around, confused.
“Please get comfortable and listen to pretty music as you enjoy your Siesta Time…”
“Enjoy our Siesta Time…” Nora and Jennifer repeated back, their voices soft and sleepy. Fred mumbled something into his chest. Ken pricked up his ears as he heard a soothing ballad, played on guitar with a slow, lilting rhythm fill the office. He thought he recognized the music, maybe from the orientation videos he had to sit through.
“Hey, what’s going…on?” Ken looked up to see his co-workers sitting back in their chairs, completely passed out with blissful smiles. Nora was slowly letting her hand drift down to her crotch, while Jennifer massaged one of her heaving breasts. Both ladies had their eyes closed and seemed to be moving in a dream. Fred snored loudly from his seat.
Ken stood up and peek over the top of the cubicles to see all the office workers suddenly asleep at their desks, something of them furtively diddling with themselves, while others were sliding out of their clothes.
“Jenn? Jenn!” Ken said, tapping her arm. Jennifer raised her head and looked at him through heavy-lidded eyes.
“Hmm?...yeah, Ken?” she asked, blearily.
“What the hell is going on?” Ken asked again. He was confused and scared, and yet he also couldn’t deny how heavy and lethargic he felt the more he listened to the pretty music.
“Oh! We’re…we’re having an…YAWN…office Siesta Time…” She explained sleepily.
“But what is that? Why is everyone falling asleep?” Ken demanded.
“Because that’s what siesta means,” Jennifer explained as if it were too obvious. “It’s like a nap time for adults…it…it really helps productibility…” Jennifer mumbled, nearly dropping back down to sleep.
“Nap time? You’re joking!”
“No!...It’s great, really. We love Siesta Time so much… we get to relax…go to sleep… even take our clothes off and fool around a little sometimes…” she smiled knowingly at Ken. “Aren’t you getting just a little sleeeeeeppyy?”
“No I…I…yyyYYAAAWWWNnnn…I don’t feel…sleepy…” Ken said, staggering on his feet.
“See?! I told you… you’re new… you need to be taught how fun Siesta Time is…”
Jennifer giggled and then reached out and shook Nora’s shoulder. The black-haired woman with porcelain skin jerked her head up.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Ken doesn’t know how to do nap time…” Jennifer said. Nora perked up and slid closer as Jennifer undid the buttons on her white shirt. Ken couldn’t help but smile as two enormous breasts tumbled out of her shirt. She scooted closer to Ken and took the dumbfounded boy’s hand in hers.
“You know how stressed and burnt out you can get form work? It’s so easy to get sooo tired and exhausted. Stressed and run down… That’s why we take siestas!”
Jennifer leaned her chair next to Ken’s and draped her arm around him, pulling her closer to her warm body.
“Yeah…it’s so easy to drift away to sleep…” Nora said, pulling a seat up to Jennifer’s other side, leaning her body into the curvier woman. “Especially when Jenn has these big…mmm….big pillows to rest on…”
The assertive engineer was now mewling submissively in Jennifer’s cleavage while Jennifer giggled and sighed at the attention.
“C’mon, Ken…come take a siesta with us…”
Ken watched the big, creamy breast get closer and closer, his whole world in vertigo as it crashed into his face, eliciting a series of moans. Nora’s fingers ran down his back lightly as Jennifer’s voice echoed through his brain. He was feeling so deliciously passive.
“Every day we take a moment to let our minds sleep…let the mind sleep… you mind is on siesta now… so sleepy….so sleepy so that you listen to someone else….” said Nora.
“Yes… listen to the company…” Jennifer cooed in his ear. “Listen to the music…”
“Listen to the music…” Nora repeated.
“Listen to the music while we all take a nice…little…siessttaaaaa….”
Ken felt his eyes closing and his head sinking down deeper into Jennifer’s cleavage. His last sight was of Nora doing the same, completely enthralled to Jennifer’s boobs. His mind drifted away on a cloud of relaxing music, a hissing voice under the notes.
The three of them sat there, snoozing in a big cuddle pile together. The scent of Jennifer’s chest washed over Ken and he felt something stirring in his pants. Then slender fingers began working their way into his fly, teasing his prick. Nora lured his cock out of his pants and began slowly stroking him up and down. He sighed with pleasure, the soothing arousal working into his brain.
“Nora’s helping you relax…” Jennifer mumbled to him. “Why don’t you help me?”
Jennifer moved his hand under her skirt so he could feel her slick wetness. He grinned sleepily as he worked his fingers in and out of her cunt, his thumb teasing her clit. Jennifer sighed and reached over to pleasure Nora her with her hand. The three co-workers weaved in and out of consciousness as they played and fondled each other, dreams of erotic submission to the pretty voice in the music melding with their arousal.
In the corner, Fred watched through glazed eyes, brainlessly masturbating.
The siesta stretched on and the music seemed to pick up tempo. All around the office, moans were mixing in with the compelling tunes as Ken, Jennifer, and Nora drove each other closer and closer to the edge.
At last, Nora couldn’t take it anymore and broke first, letting her pent up tension out in a long orgasmic scream. She tightened her grip around Ken’s cock making him shoot his load like a squeezed juice box. He gasped as jet after jet of cum spurting out of his tip, splattering onto Jennifer’s black skirt. Like a string of dominos, Jennifer’s defenses toppled and she threw her head back as she came with her co-workers, the three of them writing and grinding against each other.
On the other side of the room, Fred ejaculated and fell asleep, his spunk still running down his pant leg.
Ken tried to open his eyes but found that he couldn’t. The music, and Jennifer’s warm breast, and the sleepy orgasm that had wracked his body left him exhausted and defenseless. He snuggled into Jennifer’s bouncy breasts and she stroked him tenderly, her head nodding against her shoulder. Nora’s arm was wrapped around them as they surrendered to their siesta, deeply asleep and absorbing all the wonderful ideas in the pretty, pretty music.
*****
It was Ken’s first day on the job and he was crushing it! The afternoon had flown by and Ken couldn’t stop his productivity. He organized spreadsheets, called up whoever he had to, and responded to every single email without fail. He was like machine that ran on assignments and obliterated each one with ruthless efficiency.
As closing time rolled around, Jennifer turned and gave him a wink.
“You’re really taking care of business today, big boy!” She said, heaving up her bare breasts. “Keep it up and you might get a nice reward.”
“Make that two!” Nora said, swiveling around in her chair, her naked cunt flashing into Ken’s face. Even Fred mumbled something that sounded positive from the back of the room, his bare ass hanging out from the back of his chair.
“Thanks guys!” Ken said, feeling a blush in his cheeks. “What can I say? I thought I was really low energy this morning, but I guess that midday siesta really helped motivate me.”
After uttering the word ‘siesta’ all three employees let their smiles drop and their eyes grow fuzzy. They recited in unison.
“We love having Siesta Time…”
They blinked and chuckled at the strange coincident. Ken smiled, letting his eyes trace the outlines of Nora and Jennifer’s naked bodies. He didn’t know why, but they stared back at him with the same hungry expression.
“Well, quitting time! See you guys tomorrow!” Ken said as he packed up his labtop. The girls blew him kisses while Fred nodded without looking up from his screen.
Ken had made it out of the cubicle and decided to drop by the bathroom before heading home. He was washing up and glanced in the mirror, shaking his head in utter shock.
When the hell did he lose all his clothes?!
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