Some Jobs Have Benefits

In order to pay for my expensive college education, I had to start working at a local pharmacy just five minutes away from my apartment.

The job itself isn't so bad and on good days, they can go by without me having to talk to anyone. I tend to keep to myself, so my idea of a perfect job is one where I don't have to pretend to give a shit about some retarded customer's problems. I can just zone out and stack shelves in peace.

My main issue with the job is my coworkers. I'm the only guy who works there, amazingly, and I'm a pretty shy person. I'm the kind of guy who would rather just nod and smile instead of stopping and chatting about stupid bullshit...especially with dealing with attractive women, who tend to make me nervous. I'm kind of the stereotypical nerd, and I only shower three times a week. I don't have many interests apart from video games so I don't really have much to talk to. Fortunately, most of my coworkers have the decency to understand that I don't mean any harm by avoiding conversation and don't take offense to it. One of my coworkers, however, has decided that she doesn't like me.

Her name was Rosa. Rosa was the kind of girl who thought everyone owed her something. I frequently caught glimpses of her demanding this and that from our boss, Margaret, and sometimes she flat-out just didn't come in to work. Margaret, who was an older lady, was just too timid and kind hearted to fire Rosa and instead we just had to deal with this mean, volatile girl in our workplace. As you've probably figured out by now, I'm a pretty non-confrontational guy. The first time I saw Rosa, I was so taken aback by her beauty that I came out of my shell for a moment and introduced myself. Her reaction reminded me of why I don't like talking to attractive women. She looked at the hand that I had extended in hopes of shaking her hand with a sneer, then looked back up at me and said two words: "yeah, no." Then she walked away. I was taken aback by her rudeness, and, I must say, strangely arroused.

Let's talk about what Rosa looks like for a minute. The first thing you notice about this girl are her tits. I apoligize for calling them that, but when they reach a certain size, they stop being breasts are are just tits. Nice, round, big and firm tits. So big that they bounced with every step she took. So big that it was hard to think of Rosa as anything else than a sexual object. The size of her bosom was accentuated by her rather short stature. If I had to guess, I would say that she was 5'2. She had dark brown hair, big dark eyes and was a bit curvy, especially in her chest and in her ass. She had nice meaty thighs that lead up to a rounded ass that jiggled lewdly every time she took a step. She had an arabic last name and her features were indeed quite exotic, but her skin color was a pale white and her mannerisms were nothing like what one would expect from a stereotypical submissive arab woman. She was not fat by any means, not even chubby, but she had some meat on her. Just enough, some might say.

The most amusing part of this were he futile attempts to try to disguise those giant tits of hers. She would always wear longer sleeved shirts and layer them over sweaters and whatnot. On top of that she also had to wear the green vest that every other employee had to. That did nothing to hide her bosom, however. They even still had room to bounce. And bounce they did. Seeing that little bitch walk by me, sneer at me while her tits bounced lewdly just made my cock twitch every time. I needed to fuck her. Not make love to her, not kiss her, not recite her poetry. I needed to dominate this busty little bitch and cum deep inside of her. I wanted to see her stomach swell, knowing that it was my child she was carrying. I wanted that child to burden her for the rest of her life and remind her of what she was to me: a cum dumpster. I had never felt such a strong urge to have my way with a girl ever before, and so I started trying the traditional method.

I tried talking to her. Bad idea. On good days, she would ignore me or pretend she didn't hear me. On bad days, she would tell me that if I kept trying to hit on her that she would get her boyfriend to kick my ass. I saw him a few times, he was one of those big meathead types so I backed down. I slowly got more and more frustrated. I thought about fucking her more and more often. Her huge fucking tits haunted me. Even before bed I would think of them. Bounce, bounce, bounce. I thought about grabbing them roughly, licking them, sticking my cock between them and fucking them. As days went on, my frustration grew. It was time to take action.

My lust driven mind had come up with a sick plan. It surprised me that I had never thought about it before, really. I worked at a pharmacy, and we had a "behind the counter" section where we kept all the prescription medecine. This area was technically restricted to part timers like me and Rosa, but sometimes, on Fridays, I would be asked to sweep the floors while Margaret (my boss, in case you forgot) went around locking doors and shutting off lights. She would often open the door leading to the prescription area and let me do my sweep there. I waited patiently for the next Friday and then took action. As soon as I got behind the counter, I grabbed a bunch of pill containers and roughly shoved them into my pants, my cock getting hard just at the thought of what I was going to them with them. When I was satisfied with the amount of containers I had stolen, I casually walked out and finished sweeping the floor.

When I got home, I emptied my pockets and checked what I had gotten. I had some cold medicine, some acne medicine, some painkillers and, more interestingly, Rohypnol and Sleeping pills. I couldn't help but grin at my luck. I didn't even know Rohypnol was a drug that could be prescribed to people. I had heard all about it back in highschool. Not only did it knock the girl out, but it also made her amesic and forgetful about what happened before she was knocked out. The sleeping pills would be the cherry on the Sundae. Perfect. Now all I had to do was wait for the perfect occasion.

It took three months of waiting. Three months of jerking off alone in my room to the thoughts of fucking this girl in every way imaginable. Three months of enduring her dirty looks and shitty attitude. Three months. The opportunity was a golden one, though, and well worth the wait. The coming Friday, me and Rosa were asked to stay two hours later than was usually asked and do a full cleanup of the pharmacy while it was completely empty. When Margaret brought me and Rosa to her office to tell us this, it took every part of my being pulling me in one direction not to grin like a madman. Rosa, obviously, was not too happy about this. Her frowning face made me want her more than ever. Soon enough, I thought.

We had learned the news on monday and I decided not to jerk off since then. I wanted my balls to be full of cum for the big day. I wanted the orgasm I would have to be the best in my life. Almost a year before, my one of my friends had gotten me a "sex pill" as a joke birthday present. I had never taken it, and it had been left in an old drawer ever since I got it. I remembered this pill and decided to take it just to see if it would do anything. It did. My libido was already inflamed by Rosa's giant bouncing jugs, but now it was completely out of control. My heartrate went up and my cock got hard at the slightest thought of something sexual. I was turning into a sex crazed beast by wednesday.

Then the day finally came. Friday. I got all of my stuff ready. I had a plan all set up. I had brought a small six pack of water bottles, seemingly as a sign of good faith, and would offer them up to Rosa. All of them but one were spiked with a mixture of Rohypnol and Sleeping powder, however. The non-contaminated one would be for me, of course.

The actual work day went by quickly. Rosa was looking amazing today, as she always did. She had those skin-tight leggings that slutty girls sometimes wore, and I could see the entire definition of her fat little ass when she walked by. Instead of the usual layer of clothes on her upper body, she had a simple black t-shirt on today, and I could almost see the outline of a white bra between the thin fabric. My cock was rock hard and my arrousal was at an all-time high from the combination of my abstinence and of the so-called sex pill.

Finally, the time came and we were left alone with brooms in our hands. I got my 6-pack of water bottles out of the staff fridge and carefully picked up the one non-contaminated bottle (which I had marked with a black marker) and offered the rest the Rosa. The dumb bitch didn't even think about it twice and took one without even thinking about it. Obviously, she insisted we both go seperate ways and I agreed to it, pretending to not want to be with her either. Not only would I be with her, but I would be inside of her in a few moments. My cock twitched with anticipation. We both in different directions and I bode my time. I gave my rohypnol/sleeping pill cocktail 40 minutes to take effect. This would give me an hour and twenty minutes to do whatever the fuck I wanted with the little slut. I set my watch to ring when it was time and in the meantime I swept the floors because I had nothing better to do. I purposely kept my hands away from my cock just to build up sexual tension. Finally, my watch rang and I all but dropped what I was holding and stormed off to find my fuck toy. I searched every aisle before my eyes fell on exactly what I was hoping to see: a passed out Rosa, layed out in the middle of the shampoo aisles. It was time to breed the bitch.

Without even thinking about it, I removed my clothes entirely. I wanted to enjoy this as much as I could and that meant getting rid of anything that could constrain me. Here I was, standing the middle of a pharmacy aisle, completely naked, my cock absolutely rock hard and doped up on some cheap sex drug. It was completely ridiculous but I didn't give a fuck. Like some sort of sex crazed animal, I slowly made my way towards Rosa's unconscious body. I knelt down to her face and smelled her soft, shiny brown hair deeply. I don't know what girls do to make their hair smell so good, and I don't care, but boy does it make me want to fuck their brains out. Most girls saw hair-smelling as creepy so I never really got to do it much, though. Especially not with a creep like me. I took in her scent for as long as I felt like it, purposely teasing myself by keeping my hands away from my erection so that my orgasm would be as violent and as satisfying as possible. When I was done smelling her hair, my eyes went down to those two giant mounds that were slowly rising up and down on Rosa's chest. I all but tore the staff vest off of her body so I could get a better look at them. I was almost salivating at the mere sight of Rosa's jugs and my brain was in total disbelief at what was happening. I slowly brought my trembling hands to her tits and as soon as my hand touched them, I lost all control. I grabbed them, mauled at them like there was no tomorrow. I brought my face down in between them and took in whatever scent they had. That was just when she still had her black t-shirt over them, by the way. Can you imagine how nuts I went when I took that t-shirt off and saw that she was wearing a beautiful white lace bra? Once again, I dove into that nice pair of tits face-first, but this time I was kissing and licking the exposed skin wildly. She was passed out, after all, and couldn't judge or stop me. She existed solely to please me, as far as I was concerned.

There came a time where I had gotten enough of teasing myself and decided it was time for a little action. I took a deep breathe and slowly detached Rosa's white lace bra. Her tits quite literally took my breath away. The bra was uneeded, really. They were perfectly firm, and defying all laws of physics, didn't sag at all. The nipples were of the perfect size. Small, but not absurdly so, bright pink, and to my surprise, she they were also hard from the treatment I had just given them. I slapped them with my dirty little cock and watched as they jiggled perfectly. I couldn't take it anymore and decided to straddle her chest and go for a little ride. I placed my unwashed penis in between her flawless, smooth, milky white tits and pressed those flawless mounds together. My cock all-but vanished between her heavenly funbags. The softness of them felt amazing on my cock and I very slowly started thrusting back and forth, titty-fucking the girl who was both my worst enemy and my greatest desire. I was living out my number one fantasy and was loving every second of it. My lust got the better me and I found myself muttering out obseneties at her, hoping that she was hearing every word of it in her drug-induced sleep.

"Worthless slut." I cried out as my the head of my cock appeared from between her tits before quickly disappearing between them as I fucked her perfect jugs "you liked teasing me, didn't you?" I slowly picked up the speed, fucking her tits wildldy as I desperately sought to empty my balls. Talking dirty while titty fucking the most beautiful girl I had ever seen was unsurprisingly taking it's toll I felt an orgasm build up inside of me. there was no turning back now. I looked down at her pretty face, pale as snow and free of any blemishes. Her eyes were wide shut, and her expression was one of complete peace. I grinned, knowing just where I wanted to cum now. "This is what I do to little teasing sluts" I said, as I reached the point of no return. Seconds later, I had my first orgasm in a week. The first three ropes seemed to come before I had even reached my orgasm and felt any pleasure. They hit her pretty face in three different directions, forming a sort of trident of cum on her perfect features. Then the real orgasm came. A neverending stream of warm, thick cum burst forth from my cock and was covering Rosa's angel-like little face. Some of it was even reaching far enough to get into her hair. I remembered reading about how girls hated cum in their hair and decided that I would empty the rest of my load on there just to spite her. I aimed a little higher and four more ropes of thick cum shot out of my cock and landed directly into her shiny, soft hair. Each spurt filling my body with intense pleasure. I wiped my cock on her cheek (on one of the few spots left untouched by my cum) and stood up to admire my handywork.

As I stood up, I realized two things. One: I just had to take a picture of this and Two: my cock was still rock hard. I reached into my jeans (which were still on the ground) and took several pictures of her cum-covered face for later usage. Using her t-shirt, I wiped all of the cum off of her face and prepared myself for round two.

With little grace, I removed her leggings and was pleased to see that the little whore was wearing a white lace thong to match her bra. I stared for a moment until rememberedthe task at hand and hastily took of her slutty underwear to finally catch a glimpse at her little pussy. Unsurprisingly, she was completely bald down there and had obviously shaven very recently. Her snatch was perfect, and I could see a glimpse of shiny liquid on her little pussy lips. She was wet for me. I couldn't help but grin. I made my way on top of her and pushed her legs up so I could get the impression that she was willingly giving herself to me and not just lying unconcscious on the floor of a pharmacy. without wasting any time, I very very slowly pushed my cock inside of her.

Rosa was so wet for me that my cock just glided inside of her without a hassle. I pushed my cock inside of her as far as it could go before letting it rest there and taking in the sight. I was standing over this gorgeous girl, who hated me with all of her being. My cock was deep inside of her willing pussy, and in a few moments, I would shoot a massive load of cum deep inside of her. I couldn't get over my luck. Hundreds of men no doubt hit on Rosa every month, and none of them ever even got close to being intimate with her. And yet here I was, some awkward nerd who barely even showered and played video games all day, with my cock inside of her and enjoying her as much as one of her boyfriends would have. The unfairness of the situation made me smile form ear to ear. As slowly as it went in, I slowly slid my cock out of her until only the tip remained, then I slammed it entirely back in her pussy. The way her tits jiggled as I buried myself to hilt inside of her was nothing short of exquisite. I started fucking her in earnest, wanting to have my orgasm as soon as possible. Her tits bounced to the rythm of my pounding. It was a thing of absolutely beauty. My heavy, cum-filled balls slapped against the smooth skin of ass with a slight sound as I buried myself over and over again inside of her heavenly little cunt. With one of my hands I reached for her throat and as I did this, I leaned forward and started licking and kissing her pretty face. She was mine, now. I didn't give a fuck who she was and what she wanted. Right now, she existed only to do whatever the hell I wanted. What I wanted right now was to lick her face like a pervert would and that's exactly what I was doing. When I had enough of that, I let go of her throat and moved away from her face, my hands then went for those two giant bouncing tits of hers. I grabbed one of them with each hand and squeezed, never slowly down my tempo and continuing to have my way with her unconscious body.. I was fucking her so hard that her face was reacting to it. Her neatly trimmed eyebrows were raising as if she was dreaming of something that surprised her and she was letting out quiet little moans that encouraged me to keep on going. It wasn't long until I started to feel the all-to-familiar feeling of an upcoming orgasm. "Time to breed you, slut.", I muttered as I slowed down a bit and started focusing less on fucking her fast and more on fucking her deep. I would breed the bitch just like she was an animal and there was nothing in the world that would stop me. Just when I thought that nothing could surprise me, something happened that rocked my world. Her soaked little pussy tightened itself hard around my unwashed cock, squeezing it in what felt like a vice. She was cumming for me. That was simply too much for a mortal like me to handle and pushed me over the edge.

For a moment, I lost control of every muscle of my body as I collapsed on top of her. What felt like literal liters of cum spilled out from my cock and found its way deep inside of Rosa's entirely willing body. Her little pussy was squeezing and milking my cock for every last drop and and I was letting out involentary moans as I was experiencing an orgasm that made the previous tit-fuck session seem like nothing. What felt like 10 minutes passed before I regained control of my senses and finally pulled out of her body, my slick cock was flaccid and I felt entirely satisfied. I looked down and saw that what was once a perfect, pristine looking vagina was now an abused pussy leaking with an obscene amount of thick white cum. She was pregnant for sure, now. All was good in the world.

With my lust satisfied, I remembered that all of this was taking place in the middle of a pharmacy floor. In a panic, I rememered that we were working with a time limit and quickly checked my watch. Thankfully, I still had 25 minutes to cover this mess up. I left her there, in the middle of the shampoo aisle, with her legs spread and her cunt leaking with myself while I got up and washed her cum-covered t-shirt in the bathroom. Once I got back to her body, I saw that that was a literal pool of cum that had formed in between her legs. How much cum had I spilled inside of her exactly? It didn't matter, I could just wipe it using a mop later.