[Welcome Back Chelsea, please review your dashboard for incomplete assignments.]
The cool words eased softly into my awareness. Like everyone, I'd tried to fight awakening, but it just added pain and didn't change the outcome.
Somebody behind me cried, whimpered, and complained, begging for someone, anyone to save her. I knew better. She was still new lacking in training, conditioning, by Convergence to obey her daily assignments. She might suffer more than most, maybe longer if our trainer was in a bad mood but even with that, ultimately she too will find her Convergence and become part of this program as designed.
Mistakes happen every day... I guess ours simply included trying to defy the awakening that triggers Convergence. As awakened workers, our education now includes on-the-job training with frequent evaluations via Convergence which triggers a brief loss of awareness allowing for another to add assignments while the learning has been consciously set aside. Sometimes even we struggle to divide ourselves between independent action guided by training or obedience in conformity to an immediate requirement dictating implementation based upon a recorded suggestion assigned by unknown persons. And yes, you often still hear cries for help when waking from an unremembered past.
Once we pass through the entryway to the office building, our life outside is forgotten awakened, replaced, by obedience for the assignments. All around us are our co-workers; some smiling and friendly disregarding the pleas for help that echoed from the fresh hires. Not sure exactly why anyone bothered to call out unless somehow they remember remnants of a prior self.
[Assignment: Analyst Tony has exceeded expectations; he deserves a reward for his efforts. Arrange an incentive arrangement for immediate redemption, all methods are approved.] I remember how much I used to rebel against the orders. Resistance was impossible by the third month after the initial awakening. If only those whining kittens were ready to forget old ghosts and embrace the rewards of achievements.
On auto-pilot, my body walked through the hallways toward a small office on the third floor. Once inside, a ticket lit up neon green as I inserted it into the dressing room. Hanging on the wall hook was the outfit to be worn for granting our deserving worker the bonus deserved as one of the top agents. Sliding off the basic company slacks and blouse took minimal effort allowing me to apply lipstick with steady hands so eager for awarding my senior co-worker with his hard earned incentive.
Just because there was a job to fulfill meant nothing in comparison with keeping morale up and incentivizing our colleagues was fun as well as necessary. Giving so good away sometimes led to extra playtime. As two workers often celebrate an especially valuable hire, we find an 'offer' later to update training helping to bind team spirit as one.
Everything was pretty natural. People are most motivated when happy, smiley, and eager to exceed thresholds leading to rich and rewarding pastimes. Whether the worker on her assignment or others treating the special agent; pleasure is shared in giving and receiving. Dumb kittens behind me who failed to read their guidebook not knowing the fundamentals lost something valuable having an otherwise pleasant task instead turned into one full of tears and sweat instead of delight.
I finished donning the stunning lingerie the program provided: maroon corset and matching panties, black stockings with a lovely garter belt that keeps them properly attached. To finish the image was a pair of cat ears with an accompanying bell collar.
Each dingle, jingle, and clickety-clack helped me feel alive, excited, and motivated. Without any further delay, I wound my way through the complex finding Tony's office. Smile radiating from me, "Hello Sir, you have been recognized for your hard work. Allow us to demonstrate our gratitude."
"I have a meeting starting soon," He informed me as he stepped aside to let me in while looking me up and down with lascivious glances. I was 5 years his senior at 30, so seeing the lustful gaze in his eyes caused pride to swell in my chest.
While strutting provocatively about his tiny office; it caused him to stare longingly taking deep breaths watching every luscious shake of my hips and delightful curve of breast. Finally coming to stand in front, I swayed pressing both generous melons against the expanse of his well-sculpted man-bosoms. "I can be quite discrete. There's plenty of room underneath this big desk of yours."
"That sounds like a wonderful idea," I separated from him as I crawled under his deck, kneeling on the pillow left here for reasons like this. Taking one moment, I quickly undid his pants before shifting them down to mid-thigh along with tight-fitted boxer briefs. Immediately, my nose welcomed a waft of delightful clean sweat mixed with manly musk, truly making my mouth water.
"Hello everyone, today's meeting is to go over," he paused at the sensation of my lips engulfing the head. A quick little flick of the tongue traced around the circumference with tenderness, while gentle sucking sealed shut pouting rosebuds lovingly upon the fleshy dome. "Funding allocated. Benevolent programs," licking up the slight flow of liquid offering provided the taste of bitter masculinity while drawing up upon shaft encouraged plentiful effluent pooling my maw.
Sucking harder, I began bobbing head back and forth feeling the weight and girth within my oral cavity. Tongue stroking the underside of his rod and tickling the vein-laden surface. My hand wrapped around the base to give a nice firm grip with fingers massaging his nutsack.
"The new achievement system has received new prospects that are currently undergoing training..." his voice trailed off for a few seconds, but no one seemed to notice the pause. My other hand slid between the space underneath his chair to feel his firm butt.
"Yes, the training will last approximately 3 months before the trainees can begin receiving assignments. For now, the funding is being spent on their education. It has been found that..." His words faltered again as he felt the tip touch the back of my throat.
"We believe that the increased incentive is paying dividends in increased productivity. We've already seen an uptick in our numbers over the last year." He sounded confident, strong, and a bit proud of himself, which is the way it should be.
"The board is looking to expand the incentive program into several new fields. The biggest area is the entertainment industry where our clients want their idols to gain a certain kind of following." While his speech continued, I had taken my lips from his cock and was now gently stroking his balls.
"I don't have a lot of information yet, but we are trying to develop an incentive program similar to what we have here. So far, the idea is that the performers would offer services similar to our Convergence trainees..." He was talking about girls like me, awakened ones, but as he placed his hand on the top of my head his voice became muffled and I couldn't make out what was said. It was information I didn't need to know because it wasn't my assignment; my reason for being here was solely to incentivize him.
