John Smith Inc A Corporate Giant

John Smith Inc. a Corporate Giant

Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, and other sex acts. All characters are at least eighteen years of age. All situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright by the pen name Absolutelywickedthoughts, 2024. All rights reserved.

Chapter One

He thought himself a good and clever thief. He'd been stealing from them for years. First just a little, then a little more. The reality was he'd been lucky. That luck made him overconfident, and he became greedy. He would be caught. Once captured, he be tortured and then killed after he'd given up all his secrets. The last thing you want to do is steal from the cartel. It wouldn't take long for them to realize that it was he, the trusted employee and accountant who'd bit the hand that fed him.

It may have been his arrogance, his laziness or his clumsiness, but he was unsuccessful defeating the cameras. Newly installed, he failed to realize his thefts had raise suspicions and security had been increased. The good news was that it would take them a few days to discover this theft. The bad news was they wouldn't rest until they found him no matter how long it took.

So, he'd make this last heist one to remember. He stole millions in bearer bonds. Which were like signed blank checks. Simply stated they are physical certificates with coupons attached and used to redeem the interest payments. They are perfect for cartels, who wish to invest in certain companies yet remain anonymous, since ownership is not registered. The owner of a bearer bond is the person in possession of it.

But that wasn't enough. He stole another several million in conflict diamonds. They were light and easily concealed.

However, the most valuable of today's thefts was the thumb drive, he'd copied from his computer. In the right hands, it could end the drug trade permanently. It contained all the secrets of the trade, what banks participated with all of the cartels and the most valuable of all, the names and governments that participated in and turned a blind eye to international sex trafficking and the human slave trade.

When the CIA first approached him and convinced him to steal for them he'd believed he was being paid well. But over the years he realized that he was taking all the risk and when they refused to pay him more, he protested and told them he was done.

He saved all of the money he'd been paid, locking it up safely in Cayman Island banks. Often considered comparable to a Swiss bank due to their reputation for privacy. He played his last card, offering the CIA the most secret information if they'd give him sanctuary. They only cared about the drive, and agreed to allow him entry, protection and a new identity.

He'd been successful getting past the electronic security, the guards and the most secure safe on the market today. If he could get out of the country, he'd be safe for a little while, but they'd be looking for him. Normal disguises weren't good enough to keep him hidden long enough. First things first, he'd need to leave the compound and get across the border.

~

It had been a very good year for John Smith Incorporated (JSI) pronounced "Jaysigh". Their new products Summer Tan® and "Tits®" had earned the company millions of dollars in profits monthly. Company morale was at its highest, as they announced a company expansion program while exploring taking the company public.

Their CEO, Tammy Bowen was being credited with their success and taking the small company to the next level. However, many suspected it was the allusive tycoon John Smith who held the reins and was the real power behind the company. In addition to their new products division, they created an Investments Communications division. ICD would deal solely with other companies eager to exchange information and technology. These companies were giants in their industries, the new data would help them to become even bigger players. They were banking that tiny JSI would be too overwhelmed with all the new information and wouldn't become a corporate threat for many years to come. They would be wrong.

John through Tammy would use Dinah Cohen, his corporate lawyer to find the best law firm with the best legal minds to represent JSI. Furthermore, he'd enhance her legal IQ so that she'd be a suitable match to dictate John's terms and conditions.

In a short time JSI was becoming the new darling of the pharmaceutical manufacturing world, something no one saw coming. And John Smith's corps of over 500 agents were spread worldwide.

It came as a surprise when CEO Bowen announced they'd received FDA approval to begin manufacturing and distributing four new products. It was common knowledge that JSI had dozens of new products waiting for approval, but no one expected approval to come so swiftly.

The first was the most controversial called

"Switch®".

No prescription was needed. It allowed users for a short period of time to change their sexual orientation. It was first thought to be a joke. The product allows users to experience what it would be like to be gay for approximately 36 hours per dose without a doctor's prescription. Consumers could buy ten pills at a time and see what life was like for as many as 15 days. During that time, they would actually be attracted to the same sex and would learn if the lifestyle was actually all they imagined it to be.

The next product was very compatible with the previous. Although a pharmaceutical (technically) it too didn't require a prescription. It was called,

"Dick®"

created for women and lesbians who wanted to know what it's like to have a cock. Simply stated it would grow the clitoris to approximately five inches long where it would then resemble and function like a penis. It was able to become erect and under the right conditions could produce a fluid. It last for approximately 36 hours, sorry testicles not included.

The production of the product called

"Log®"

was perhaps the best received and much anticipated of the four. It was a male enhancement product that not only would replace all erectile dysfunction products but would help men with the smaller variety to achieve a penis twice their normal size, in most cases. Hence the name

"Log®".

The final product called

"DeNude®"

a hair depilatory cream that last up to six months dwarfing all other depilatory products which worked from twenty-four hours to five days.

Many religious groups and so-called conservatives were upset claiming JSI was corrupting the country's morals by making it easier for children to experiment and become gay.

The official statement from JSI was "

These products were made possible and are biproducts of their breasts cancer cure. JSI needs to recouped the millions of dollars spent in researching their cancer cure. After all, this is still America, where it's not a crime to make a buck."

Perhaps the most irritating thing to those opposed was that JSI wasn't charging much for these products. They were practically giving it away at just under thirty-five dollars per package. One had to be over twenty-one to purchase, but everyone knew that wouldn't prevent the underaged from getting their hands on it.

The international press coverage was meteoric. Every professional news media covered everything JSI did and said. Even the lying FoxNews Show, tried to spin the news to make JSI look bad found it hard to do as JSI was extremely open about what it was doing and why.

JSI Products were preordered and for the time being not available in any retail stores, as JSI was committed to closely controlling access. Demand was unprecedented. They modeled their distribution system after Amazon, who was one of the first ten companies to sign their information exchange deal.

The distribution of products began to arrive discretely at homes all around the country, followed a week later by international shipments. The press was looking for individuals to share details of their use and satisfaction with the products. They offered large sums of cash in return for their accounts. Eventually stories began to appear.

The first was about the use of

"DeNude®"

the hair depilatory cream which was said to last up to six months. Several people were happy to come forward and discuss their delight at not having to shave their face, pits, legs and genital area. Although too early to tell, they were happy about the ease of use and hoped that scented versions would be available soon.

Shortly afterwards more people made statements. The most notable was a husband-and-wife who were professional body builders.

"We love DeNude®. In our profession we have to keep our bodies hairless, as we compete. I'm a pretty hairy guy and have a thick beard, I love not having to shave."

So far the praise for the products were as expected and the public were waiting for the appraisal of the other three. They didn't have to wait long. From the San Francisco Bay area, a few people came forward.

Todd from Oakland said:

"I used the product "Switch®. I'd been wondering about what it would be like to be gay. I've many friends who are happily gay and I'd just been too afraid to ask or try. So, I bought the product and tried it. I have to say that I was surprised. I was expecting the world to change and suddenly I'd be on my knees sucking cock like a five-dollar whore. But it wasn't like that at all. I just began to find things to admire about my gay friends and we talked, and it was if I was seeing men in a different light. I'd never been aroused by men before, but before I knew it I was finding little things attractive. You know, like facial features, mannerisms, speech, just like I did with women. I was surprised when I initiated a kiss. Then one thing led to another. Before I knew it we'd stripped, and I was sucking my first cock while getting a blow job from a guy for the first time. We had sex several times over the last three days and then the drug wore off and I was no longer interested. Now I have to process my experiences. Was it a mistake? Will I do it again? Do I need the drug to have sex with men? Honestly, I don't know. I still get turned on by women. At least now, I know what all the fuss is about."

Eileen from Berkley:

"My girlfriend whose been bisexual for a few years talked me into trying it. I've never even thought about making it with another girl or woman. Then I tried Switch®, and it was like I started noticing boobs and wondering what it would feel like to play with a large pair, I'm just an "A" cup. So, she offered to let me play with her "C" cups and I couldn't get enough. I Just loved sucking on her nipples, and I like the fact that she had these perfect teardrop titties. Then we got totally naked, and I saw that she'd either got a wax or shaved but her pussy was so pretty bald. I was afraid that I'd look too young, so I liked my hair long but away from the action zone, if you know what I mean. The more I looked at her pussy two thoughts kept nagging me. The first was I need to feel and maybe taste her, and the other was that I may want to get rid of my fur too. She agreed to let me feel her pussy and before I knew it I had my mouth all over her and my tongue licking deep inside her. I made her cum, and her juices were so very tasty.

We both stayed home from work the next day and she let me try her bottle of DeNude® and then we curled into a sixty-nine and I couldn't believe how good it felt. We fucked and sucked all day and night. It turned out she had a small collection of dildos, and we played. She had one of those new strapless dildos and she fucked me with it until I couldn't take it anymore.

The next day she tried "Dick®", and I couldn't believe as I watched how her clit grew into a small hard cock about five inches and much thicker than I thought possible. She fucked me with it, and I gave her cock its first blowjob. When I went to work the next day, I couldn't help looking at all the beautiful women, as if they were on the menu. But then at the end of the day the drug wore off. And I was just no longer interested. It was funny, I couldn't wait to have sex with my boyfriend. I was craving a real cock."

Tammy Bowen read the latest product reviews, with one leg propped on her desk and the other on her secretary shoulder. She was waiting for her ten o'clock video call to begin. Her CFO was working from home and was running late. When he logged in he was out of breath, and perspiring.

Concerned that something was wrong she dismissed her secretary and sat upright.

"Are you okay?"

Tammy asked worriedly.

He apologized for being tardy but didn't acknowledge the question.

"As I mentioned in our last meeting we are earning so much money we're going to need to invest it somewhere before we get hit with a massive tax burden."

He listened as Tammy explained her plans and what documents she'd need. As she talked he seemed to be not only detached and not paying attention but appeared to be having some sort of physical reaction. Finally, he couldn't hold back and growled loudly and then smiled until he remembered he was on camera.

"Oh, my gawd! Ms. Bowen. I'm so sorry. It's so unprofessional of me."

He was red-faced and sweating.

"Jim, you have obviously forgotten where you work. At JSI we encourage our employees to have sex as frequently as possible and with anyone you may be comfortable enough to couple with. Am I to assume that your wife was the cause of your distraction?"

Shyly the middle-aged plump blond leaned into the frame. Her husband's cum dripping from the corner of her mouth and the right lens of her glasses obscured by the dripping goo.

"I'm sorry Ms. Bowen. Jim just got his order of Log® and I've not been able to keep my hands off of him."

Her face was flushed, and Tammy could see the pink nipples of her naked breasts.

"That's not a problem, I don't blame you. Jim, please check your email, I'll have my secretary email you a list of what I need. Enjoy your wife and the new product. I'll expect also a review of your experience."

Not waiting for a response, she disconnected and waved her secretary back, spreading her knees. In a few minutes her secretary brought her off with a very pleasant orgasm of her own.

~

She literally flew down the stairs and landed in the foyer of their Las Vegas home. It was actually the smallest home they owned and was nestled among more expensive homes in the exclusive Redrock Country Club community. April had been given the power to fly, just a little. She'd not been brave enough to try it outdoors yet, fearful that someone might see and then she'd have a lot of explaining to do. She giggled to herself thinking of Ricky Ricardo saying that to Lucy. She loved the old Lucy episodes.

She enjoyed a bit of anonymity here and she like that. Smith was a common enough name, and April didn't seek notoriety.

It was late Autum, and the warm days were dwindling. Today's high would only reach sixty-four degrees, well over 50 degrees difference from temperatures just two months ago in September. She preferred California, SoCal being her favorite. She'd teleport back to their home in La Jolla once her business was completed here. She was not just going to see Beyoncé at the Sphere but was invited to meet for drinks after her performance.

April Smith also known by some as the Mistress of the Ring of Chastity and wife of John Smith, the man who led the team that cured Breasts Cancer, made TITS® a household word and the man behind JSI. Exiting the house, she found her limousine was waiting.

She'd just left John a minute ago at their mansion in the Northern California town of Mountain View. Hopping around the country was becoming commonplace for the power couple. She was capable of small leaps such as from Mountain View to La Jolla and from there to Las Vegas. Whereas John, the Master of the Ring of Power had no limits. She quickly learned it was better to materialize inside one of their homes, than in public for obvious reasons.

~

In his meetings with John, Evan learned and respected his master even more. John was working on several projects simultaneously and he asked Evan to take over as the leader of one of the most important. He'd of course report to John directly but will have authority to make decisions on tactics. He was also free to change and alter the leadership teams as he saw fit.

The project...to end the trade and trafficking of humans for sex. Better known as EST (End of Sex Trafficking). John told Evan his team would be arriving shortly. They strolled into the large dining hall in front of a large mirror. As John took a seat at the head of the table, Evan followed and sat to his immediate left and followed John's gaze.

He was staring at the large mirror as if he was expecting something to happen. Just then the lights flickered, and the mirror surface appeared to bubble like boiling water. Then without warning, out from the mirror jumped the most beautiful black woman Evan had ever seen. He almost gasped when he saw she was naked. Her perfect breasts bounced as she landed in a three-point stance that reminded Evan of the landings of Mavel's Black Widow was criticized for by her sister Melina Vostokoff in the movie with the same name. One knee on the ground the right foot on the floor in front of the other and one hand on the ground. When she stood he could see immediately that she was over six feet tall. She stood in perfect posture, shoulders back tits high on her chest, nipples erect, flat belly revealing a feminine six-pack, a bald pussy with a glowing blue diamond piercing, long shapely legs and dainty feet. Evan would later see her perfect large ass and drool over it.

"Oh Sir!"

She rushed to her master. He stood and she embraced him, unable to do anything else. Like all of John's female agents, she couldn't resist him and was ready for sex. His powerful pheromones immediately overwhelmed her. Instinctively she pressed her lips to his, surrendering and opening her mouth giving him access. They tongue-wrestled for several moments until Evan became uncomfortable and cleared his throat. He had heard of the magnetic charm John had over his female agents but hadn't until now witnessed it.

Erica realized they'd been kissing much longer than she'd intended, she was wet between her legs. Slowly she realized that she was naked. She pulled back slightly until she could gaze lovingly into his blue eyes.

"It's been so long since I've seen you. But I was clothed when I entered the portal and my bag..."

John reassured her.

"Don't worry about it. The portal separates textiles and baggage from humans. It's a precaution. Your clothes and bag have been sent to your room. If it will make you feel better we can all be nude."

In a flash both John and Evan were also naked.

"Let me introduce you to Evan, he's one of my newest agents and will be leading the team."

Evan stood. His erection pointing to the ceiling. He wasn't embarrassed. He could have eliminated it, but he thought she deserved the complement.

"Erica Green meet Evan."

Erica reluctantly left her master to greet the newly minted agent, immediately she sensed something was different about the novice. Although she towered over his five-foot nine-inch frame she knew there was more to him.

She noticed the large wood sprouting up from his groin, smiling she stepped closer, bending she kissed him passionately as he yielded to her kiss. They swapped spit until they heard the mirror bubbling. They turned in time to see four figures emerge and land in front of the mirror, three attractive women and a tall muscular black man.