An Interesting Job

AN: Thanks for the reviews! Next chapter will be the big one, containing the threesome. It should be out in another day or two, three at the very most.

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The next month passes quickly; the pay from the shop is enough to meet your father’s treatment, just barely though. The twins haven’t mentioned since what you did to get the job and you put it out of your mind as just something you had to do.

Everything is fine until the next month, when a letter from the hospital arrives, telling you that due to a problem with one of the suppliers of the potion your father needs to stay alive, the price is going up, again throwing your finances into jeopardy.

The answer was simple; you have to ask for a raise, business is good for the shop so you don’t see how this would be a problem, but again you don’t see any of the financial statements, you only care that your pay is deposited into your account on time.

George handles the hiring but Fred manages pay, so you know that you have to go to him. Gathering your nerves after your shift one day you knock on his door. “Come in” he says and you do.

“What can I do for you?” he asks as you shut the door behind you. You gulp; perhaps this isn’t the best idea, asking for a raise so soon after being hired. You’ve came this far however, there really is no turning back. You take a few calming breaths and begin.

“Well sir,” you begin “as you know my father is really sick and the price of the potion he ne-” you start but are cut off.

“First of all, don’t call me sir; it makes me feel too damn old. And second let me guess, you need a raise, right?” he says, you gulp again. You nod quickly, nerves flooding you, hoping and praying that you weren’t too direct.

“Yes, sir, I mean Fred, sorry” you stammer, he smiles a bit at you but chooses not to comment. “I only need another fifteen galleons a week; I can pull extra shifts, anything.”

His smile widens at the last word, and you’re flooded by the memory of how you got the job in the first place. Shit why did you have to go and say that?

“Anything?” he asks and you gulp, was shagging for a job and shagging for a raise really all that different? If you were going to do one, then what was wrong with the other? No one would find out.

“Anything” you confirm, hoping it’s just a quick over-the-desk shag like George wanted. You watch as Fred takes something that looks like a candy and puts it in his mouth, then stands from his desk.

“How do you feel about product testing?” he asks, this takes you by surprise, don’t they usually test out the stuff they sell on teenagers looking for a few quick galleons, or free merchandise?

You must have looked at him strangely because he felt the need to clarify, “Adult product testing, I mean.” He smiles then begins to explain. “We’re starting an adult product line, and the err ‘worker’ we have coming to test this stuff wants thirty a week plus a free supply of everything when it’s done. If you’re willing to test these products I see no reason why I can’t up your pay by fifteen a week.”

Your minds races with this new information, this would mean normal sexual actions with the twins and who knows what kinds of products they’d have you test. Surely there was some other way to get the extra money, but you couldn’t think of any ways off hand. This was starting to cross the line; you were now being paid for sex, no different then a common whore, if that’s all they want you for, then why don’t they just pay you to be their shag toy and be done with it.

You hate yourself for going along with it but you know there are no other sure ways, and your father’s life is more important. Taking a deep breath you ask “ok, what kinds of products will I be testing?”

He smiles and answers, “Nothing too bad, we’re starting off fairly light. Oh and you can refuse to test something if you really find it disgusting but there shouldn’t be any. Now do you want to start now and have the extra added to this week’s deposit or start next week?”

Taking a deep breath you say “now is fine” you need as much as you can get and hope they don’t have anything too bad at first.

“Good, now did you see the candy I put in my mouth earlier?” he asks and you nod. “That was one of our latest inventions; it changes the taste of a man’s ejaculate to something more pleasing. It will eventually come in over two hundred flavors, kind of like Berte Bots beans, minus the nasty ones of course.”

“What flavor did you just take?” you ask, you had given your old boyfriend oral sex quite a bit and could never get over the strong taste of his release. That also means that you know what you’ll be doing tonight.

“That my dear is something you’ll just have to find out for yourself.” He says with a grin and motions downward, where you can see a large bulge has formed. He swivels his char outward and motions for you to come to him. You get up and do so, hoping you made the right choice by doing this.

You make quick work of his trousers and his boxers soon fall. You see his cock fully for the first time, quite large with a small bead of precome leaking from the tip. You lower yourself onto your knees and take him in hand, stroking him up and down, preparing your nerves for what was to come.

You lower your head and take a small lick up the side, bringing your tongue to lick around the head, tasting the fluid already there; it has a fruity flavor, not bad at all actually. You suck him lightly into your mouth, hearing him groan in response. Though it’s been awhile since you’ve pleasured a man with your mouth you find it comes back to you quite easily.

His hands go into your hair as you take more and more of him, finally hitting the point where you didn’t go past. You went back up, using your tongue like a snake to wrap around him, finding the points that made him breathe in the deepest. Your hands go to where is balls are and begin to trace them lightly, the quicker he blew of course, was the faster you got to go home and relieve the ache between your thighs.

After a few more passes he groans out “coming, don’t… swallow” you heed this and pull back to catch his release on your tongue, this was a taste test after all. The first spurt lands heavily on your tongue, you recoil automatically, expecting the foul taste you’re used to, your mouth is instead flooded with the taste of… is that blueberry? His other spurts soon overwhelm your taste buds and taste doesn’t go away.

His now flaccid penis falls from your mouth and he soon recovers from his orgasm. “Is it Blueberry?” He asks and you nod. “Good, now open your mouth and show me.” You comply, opening wide to let him see his release on your tongue.

“Damn it!” he exclaims “the ejaculate itself still takes on the color of the taste provider, this might take a full redesign.” You spit a tiny bit of his come onto your hand and sure enough it is a deep blue. “Oh and you can do whatever you want with that now.” He finishes as he takes a clipboard from the desk and begins writing, still with his pants and boxers around his ankles. You swallow quickly; you learned early that it was the best form of cleanup, still tasting the blueberries. That wasn’t so bad, was that it for tonight or what?

He soon answers your question “Alright enough for that, time for the next item, then you can go home.” He pulls out a bottle of what looks like lotion from his desk. “This lotion, when rubbed on both the male and female genitals will make it so that both partners reach orgasm at the same time as the first one does. We plan on marketing it to first timers and those with a rather short fuse” he says.

“I need to test it on extremely short durations, one minute or less; I need to know if it has a warm up time. We both need to rub the lotion on our bits; then you need to stroke me until I’m just about ready to blow and then climb on top and enjoy the ride.” He says and you blush slightly at his boldness.

What have you gotten yourself into? You undress yourself quickly to his hungry eyes, his erection now back at full force. When you pull down your knickers and expose the wetness there, he smirks. You figure that since you’re getting paid no matter what, you might as well enjoy it; the twins were some of the cutest boys at Hogwarts and they certainly have grown into extremely handsome men.

He picks up his wand and mutters the contraceptive charm; it makes his cock glow slightly before fading. He grabs the lotion and squeezes out a glob then hands the bottle to you. You take squeeze another glob into your palm, it’s warm and quite slick. You watch him as he fists his cock, spreading the lotion all around until every bit was covered.

You take an amount on your fingers and move your hand down to your sex, rubbing the lotion all around. You know he’s watching you “you’ll need to actually have it inside you for it to work” he informs you. You take two fingers and insert them into yourself, the lotion almost clings to your insides, it’s really quite warm and added to your natural lubrication you are now slick almost beyond belief.

The chair is a bit uncomfortable to balance on but you soon get a rhythm, stroking him up and down, rubbing the head occasionally. He made grunts and groans until finally “here it comes, get ready” you act fast, climbing on top and sinking to the base in one quick motion, the lubrication helping immensely.

His head fell back and his body tensed, a grunt came from his lips as his orgasm pulsed inside you. With the first spurts of his release, yours came unexpectedly, with no workup at all. You make a small noise in the back of your throat as pure pleasure courses through your body; your muscles squeeze his still coming prick tightly.

When you are both done, you are nothing more than a quivering mass, he isn’t much better. His hands play with your hair for a short time before he realizes what he’s doing and stops. You slowly get up, the lotion still providing an occasional twinge of feeling.

“Finally, something worked right” he says as he watches you much like George did as you try and put on your clothes, his release starting to drip out and down your leg, that was definitely worth the extra fifteen galleons.

“I’ll have more products to test on Wednesday so come to my office after your normal shift.” He says as you pull up your knickers. You nod, not trusting yourself to speak.

He makes himself presentable and casts an air freshening charm to get the tale tail smell of sex from the room. After you finish dressing you turn on your heel and arapperate home, head full of thoughts and your body full of seed.