For some reason they have installed several young ladies into our lab’s server room. In some instances there are only bits and pieces of girl, but at least it’s the soft sexy fuckable parts. To me it all looks rather painful and uncomfortable, to be honest.
None of us understand the reasoning or application behind any of this, but the guys here at the lab are not the type to complain. After all, they are professionals. The only added perk we know is that it’s been fun for the men to fuck them during lunch breaks, meetings, and office parties late night after work.
Upper management told us the girls were installed into the server room to increase productivity, and the weird thing is they were right, it has increased our productivity. All the men are now early to work, and often stay late. Morale is at an all time high and the guys are working together like a team. They’re not just fucking, they’re getting all their stuff done in between.
Down side? We needed to keep the new equipment clean. The server room smelled like a seedy brothel. It didn’t take long before these girls were a living petri dish from their constant supply of cum as provided by every man that worked here at the lab.
We interviewed nurse maids for an internship carefully douching out the little well used holes, and operations here at work have been running smoothly ever since. Joe joked and said we should start a semen bank, and I thought, that’s not entirely crazy. We certainly have a never ending supply.