5 comments/ 63274 views/ 19 favorites The Product Ch. 01-14 By: JacksonBentley Her hands were shaking as she put the papers down on the dining room table. She had been consoling herself that things couldn't possibly get any worse, but they just had. They were going to lose their home. It had been a tough couple of months, and thus far she had held up under the pressure. But this news hit her like a ton of bricks. It was bad enough that her husband was in jail, but she had held out hope that he would be able to clear himself once the case went to trial. After all, she was sure that he was innocent and the facts would ultimately free him. Then they could go back to their secure, yet indifferent personal relationship with one another. As strained and remote as their marriage had become, she still thought of him as an honest man and a good pastor. After their daughter had died in childbirth the year after the twins were born, there had been a gulf between she and her husband Martin. Secretly, she blamed him. If he hadn't insisted on her going with him on the church outing when she was almost at full term, it never would have happened. If the woman from the next motel room hadn't been there at the time, she would probably have died, as well as miscarrying what would have been their daughter. She still almost died as her husband and the woman rushed her to the local clinic in the remote desert community, unconscious and losing blood. Jane's thoughts returned to the problem at hand. She hadn't counted on this. The church was going to evict them from their home of over 20 years. Even worse, the letter also said that they would be withdrawing her husband's salary and her stipend to work with the church's youths, leaving her penniless. The church members had been very supportive at first. They too, didn't believe that her husband had embezzled all those funds from the church. But as the evidence mounted and the size of the missing funds became clear, the members started to turn on their jailed pastor. Jane's phone had quit ringing with the supportive calls from the ladies of the church and the church office now referred all calls from the news media to her home phone number. The news cameras no longer hung out in front of the house all day, as they had in the first couple of weeks, they had moved on to the next big story. The throng of TV reporters, trucks and satellite dishes had been replaced by the snide notes left in the mailbox and the bricks that had been thrown through the windows on the front of the house. Jane was glad, at least, that the twins were away at college and didn't have to experience being ostracized by their friends. The boys were hundreds of miles away in Phoenix, attending college. She was also glad now that the boys and her husband had decided for them to switch schools and transfer from the local junior college. Jane didn't understand why they had made the sudden move, but that was something between them and their dad who made all of the decisions in the household, and it certainly seemed to have turned out for the best, in retrospect. Originally, she didn't like the idea of them being that far away from home. Unlike their father, they were a bit on the wild side, free spirits, she liked to call them. But what was she going to do now? Her husband Martin had always made all the decisions. He was 20 Years older than her and he had always handled all their affairs. How long would she be able to stay in the house before she was evicted? Where would she find a job? How could she afford to keep the boys in college? Their attorney had told her that the case probably wouldn't go to trial for at least another six months, or longer. And because he was considered a flight risk, given the amount of the missing funds, they couldn't afford to make bail. Jane finally decided to call their attorney, Richard Saunders, and get his advice. She really didn't want to call him, because he made her feel uncomfortable. He always looked like we was mentally undressing her and it really unsettled her since she was naturally very shy and wary of other men. Her mind began to drift. She didn't know much about men, she thought. Her parents had pushed her into marrying Martin when she was just barely sixteen. They were devout churchgoers and they thought the new, assistant pastor at their church would be an excellent match. Within months of getting married Martin got his own church just sixty miles away, and the house the church provided, and then came the twin boys, just weeks later. It had been a good life, until she lost her daughter. Following the miscarriage Jane was left sterile and her life had become the same. After that, there was a void that had never quite been filled. She put up a good front, but she had felt trapped for years, and now she might end up out on the street, completely destitute. The thought filled her with anxiety. Thank God, she thought to herself, that her parents were no longer here to see this. The thought of them brought her back to reality and the task at hand. Jane picked up the phone and dialed Richard's office in LA. He should still be there, she thought, he wouldn't be making the commute back to the Antelope Valley for at least another hour. "Dixon, Murphy and Saunders," the receptionist responded, "How may I assist you?" "This is Jane Fields. I am calling for Mr. Saunders." "Just a moment Ms. Fields, let me see if Mr. Saunders is available." Strains of new age music filled the void as the receptionist put Jane on hold. "Jane, this is Richard. What can I do for you? Is everything all right?" Richard paused to think and then said, "Forgive me that was a stupid question under the circumstances. Please, what can I do for you? If you are calling about Martin, we won't have any further word until the next hearing in a couple of weeks." Jane thought, perhaps, that Richard may already know what she was calling about, since he was a member of the church board, as well as their attorney, but then, maybe the rest of the board had acted without him knowing, since he was representing Martin as well. "The church sent us a registered letter this morning and they are evicting us from the house and taking away Martin's and my salaries. What am I going to do?" "I suspected something like that when the church called a board meeting without me last night. I'm so sorry," said Richard soothingly. "How am I going to support the kids and me without Martin's salary? How are we going to pay you?" "Don't worry about my salary," said Richard. "Let's make sure we take care of you and the kids first. Tell you what...I'm just getting ready to leave downtown now. I only have one more client. I'll stop by on my way home and we can discuss it. I'll see you in about an hour and a half. Don't call the church, let me handle that. From now on you need to let me deal with them. There may be litigation and I don't want you saying the wrong thing accidentally." Before Jane could say anything, Richard clicked off. She would have preferred to meet him at his office the following day. She didn't feel comfortable having him in her home, especially since she was alone. Too late now, she thought. She didn't have much of a choice and she needed to trust him, since he was the only person to stick by her husband, and now with her, during this nightmare. Jane decided to shower and change clothes before Richard arrived. She was depressed and hadn't been out in days and had been wearing the same sweatshirt and sweatpants for two days. She was sure she reeked. Jane took a long shower and as the warm water washed over her, pulsing into her flesh, she found herself reaching down below her ample bush to touch herself. As the pleasurable feeling started to wash over her, she pulled her finger away quickly. That is nasty, she thought. I have been doing that too much lately. I have to stop. As Jane stepped from the shower she dried herself in front of the mirror. She wondered what Richard imagined she looked like under her dress when he undressed her with his eyes. Would what he imagined be better than what she was looking at in the mirror? She took stock of herself from head to toe. The long blonde hair still showed no sign of gray and still possessed its natural curliness. Her body was still lean and athletic and betrayed no sign of childbirth. Her breasts were a bit small for her long and willowy limbs, but gravity had not yet taken its toll. Her face betrayed no signs of her age. Jane had one of those Scandinavian faces that seemed to defy aging and her freckled flesh radiated good health. She would have looked like a tall Amazon princess, were her overall appearance not so girl next door wholesome. Overall, she thought to herself, not bad. Then she stopped herself. What was she thinking? She blushed in shame. Her husband was in jail, she was about to lose her house, her kids future was hanging in the balance and she was wondering how a guy who gives her the creeps thinks she looks naked. What had gotten into her? She immediately put the disgusting thoughts out of her mind. Jane hurried to the bedroom to get dressed. First she donned the not very attractive granny panties and then the sports bra and then finally the drab flowered pastel sundress that completely covered her shoulders and reached down below her knees. She was the very image of the parson's wife. As she finished putting her sneakers on the doorbell rang. As Jane opened the door she gasped quietly. "Is everything OK?" asked Richard with alarm. Jane blushed, and explained that she thought he would still be dressed in his business suit not a t-shirt and gym shorts and that she didn't think he would be there so soon. Jane was staring down at the bulge in Richard's shorts and was noticeably flustered. Richard laughed and explained that he changed at the office, since he was off to the gym, immediately after he got through meeting with her and that his final client had cancelled at the last minute. "May I come in?" he asked as he pushed his way through the door, brushing against Jane's left breast, in an almost massaging motion, as he did so. She jumped backward as though she had just received an electric jolt. She never allowed herself to get close to other men, much less have them touch her breasts. The tingling sensation she felt startled her. What was wrong with her? Richard sat down at the dining room table and read the letter from the church. When he was through he looked at Jane who sat across from him. She had a forlorn look on her face. There were tears welling up in her eyes that she could barely hold back. "What am I going to do?" she asked. "I've never had to work. I've always been married." "I'm sure we can work this all out. First I'll contact the church and see if I can buy you some time. Then I'll make a couple of inquiries with one of my other clients. Perhaps one of them needs a receptionist or secretarial help. You've done a lot of that around the church, so it's not like you don't have skills. Let me see what I can come up with." Jane's spirits brightened at Richard's words as he was getting up to go. Perhaps things would work out. Jane's momentary sense of relief took hold of her emotions and she began to sob openly. "Just hang in there. This too shall pass," said Richard as he stepped toward her and wrapped his arms around her, drawing her into a tight bear hug. It happened so quickly, Jane didn't have time to react. Before she knew it her body was pressed against Richard's. Jane felt the same tingling sensation as before, only stronger and she felt slightly light-headed as the blood rushed to her head. The tingling intensified and now seemed to be centered between her legs. She pulled away, realizing that the source of all the tingling was the hard pulsating muscle beneath Richard's gym shorts that was pressed against her flat stomach. Jane was beet red now and could barely speak as she stepped back. "Thank you so much," she stammered. "Please don't let me keep you any longer. I'm sure you want to get to the gym." "Absolutely!" said Richard with feigned seriousness. "You know what they say about muscles, don't you? Use them or lose them." Jane blushed, an even deeper shade of red as Richard disappeared down the driveway. "This is going to be easier than I thought," Richard smiled to himself as he pulled away. The Product Ch. 02 by darkdeceptions Jane was all wound up and had a hard time sleeping that night. She worried about her husband. She worried about herself and her children. What would become of them? When Jane would start to drift off, she was jarred awake again as her thoughts wandered to the giant appendage that had literally sent shock waves through her body earlier that evening. She had never known that a man's thing could be that big. Martin's was nowhere near as large and she had only seen his or felt it on the infrequent occasions when she found herself in the missionary position, tending dutifully to her husband's needs. Both she and Martin were naturally shy about their bodies and never allowed one another to see each other naked. Jane couldn't get her mind off of what she had felt pressed against her. What did it look like, she wondered? She tried to put the wicked thoughts out of her mind but they kept intruding on her consciousness. After a few hours of fitful sleep Jane awoke much later than normal, about 10 a.m. Jane felt out of sorts since she never slept in that late. The day was half gone, she thought. After breakfast Jane busied herself making lists. She made one list of the possessions they could sell to raise some money, another list of the things they would need to keep wherever they may have to move and a third list of the things they might have to put into storage. The lists kept Jane busy for a couple of hours. She was hoping she might get a call back from Richard and that he would have talked the church out of evicting them, and if not that, perhaps at least some word on a job. Getting out of the house would be good for her, she thought. She was going stir crazy cooped up in the house all alone with no one to talk to and nothing but her worries. As the afternoon faded away Jane's hope that she would hear from Richard began to fade. Finally she worked up the courage to call him at his office, but the receptionist told her that he was out of the office and tied up in a very important meeting with one of his major clients and wouldn't be available until the following day. Hopes dashed, Jane decided to fix some dinner and turn in early. She was exhausted after a fitful night. ---------- The sound of the phone jarred her from her sleep and she knocked the receiver to the floor as she fumbled for it in the darkness. Once she pulled the receiver up by the cord and placed it to her ear she heard Richard's voice on the other end. He sounded excited. "Jane, are you there?" "Yes, hello" Jane said sleepily. "I...I was asleep." "Sorry to wake you, but I wanted to call you right away. I think I have some good news for you." "Has the church changed its mind?" Jane asked hopefully. "No, unfortunately. They were adamant in their position. As a matter of fact, they have retained other counsel and have decided to sue you and Martin for the missing funds. I have had to recuse myself as their attorney for now, but that isn't why I called." "You said you had some good news," Jane said. She had enough bad news already and some good news would be nice for a change. "Yes, I just got done meeting with one of my major clients and they are about to roll out a new product. I told them about your situation and they seemed to think they might have a position for you. Given your background, they think you would be a perfect fit for them. They said you have the wholesome appearance they are looking for and that you seemed to be very well spoken." "How do they know that?" Jane asked quizzically. "They saw you on the local TV news a couple of weeks ago when you were talking to the reporters outside your house," said Richard. "Oh? And all the negative publicity doesn't scare them away?" asked Jane. "No," said Richard, "They don't see it as a problem. What is more, this isn't a low paying entry level receptionist job. They think you have some unique qualities that make you perfect for their project. They are willing to offer you a generous starting salary, plus bonuses if you meet certain performance goals. Even better, they are willing to provide you with housing while you go through training and a signing bonus that should take care of the boys' tuition and expenses for the next few months, but only if you are willing to move forward quickly." "I...I don't know what to say," Jane said groggily as she tried to assimilate the information in her slowly awakening, but racing, brain. "It sounds too good to be true." "Well it is true, but what is important is that you need to move quickly on this offer before they find someone else...or have second thoughts," said Richard. "They want to meet with you tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up at your home at 7 a.m." "Yes, I guess, I...I'm sorry this is going so fast. What should I wear? What do I need to bring along? Do I need a resume or anything? Shouldn't I drive in myself? I wouldn't want to impose on you." asked Jane as her mind continued to race. "Don't be silly," said Richard, "besides it is going to be an all-day affair. I can give you a ride home. You won't need a resume and just wear one of the outfits you wear to church, that should be fine. Make sure you bring your driver's license and social security card. If you have a passport, bring that too, just to be safe. You'll have to fill out an application and they are probably going to put you through their normal battery of tests." "Tests?" asked Jane quizzically. "Yes, they are a big company and they put every potential hire through a battery of psychological tests as well as a physical. Don't worry about it. That's normal. Besides, I'll be there to help you with any questions," Richard reassured. "Well, OK then. I guess I'll see you in the morning. Thank you so much. I can't tell you how appreciative I am." said Jane earnestly. "We can talk about that later," he laughed, "I'll see you in the morning." ---------- "Well, she bought the whole thing. You'll need to make sure you are ready in the morning. I'll have her here at 9 a.m.," Richard said to the woman sitting across from him as he hung up the phone. "I think we need to proceed as quickly as possible. I want to be crossing the finishing line in two weeks. The faster we move, the less time she will have for second thought," said the woman. Both he and the woman got up and walked out the door as Richard clicked the light off behind him. ---------- On the way into LA Richard filled Jane in on what was in store for the day. There would be an initial interview with the senior members of the team she would be working with. If all went well, she would then fill out an application, go through a battery of psychological test that might take a couple of hours and then, finally, take a physical. Once all this preliminary stuff was out of the way, then they would get down to the contract and other agreements. According to Richard there would be an employment contract, as well as what he called the usual non-disclosure agreement. It seemed like a lot, but Jane had never had a real job, so she guessed this was the normal process. It was just 9 a.m. as they drove through the gates of the complex in the San Fernando Valley. It was an impressive parklike complex with a tall fence surrounding it. It was on the edge of a commercial complex that contained the campuses of many companies, whose names she recognized. There was no sign on the gate or on the front of the building like the other complexes. It was a very modern looking three story building with trees and lawn surrounding it with the parking in an underground structure. The Product Ch. 01-14 The guard recognized Richard and opened the gate as they drove in. Richard quickly drove into the underground parking structure and parked his Mercedes in the space with his name on it. "You have your own space?" Jane asked. "Yes. I forgot to mention, I am on their board of directors as well as their corporate counsel," said Richard nonchalantly The elevator was just steps from Richard's parking space and they took it directly to the third floor. As they exited the elevator they were greeted by the receptionist who ushered them into the conference room at the end of the hall. Sitting in the conference room were two men and a woman who rose to greet Jane and Richard as they entered the room. The men were both in their early 40s and dressed casually in brightly colored flowered camp shirts and the woman looked to be in her late 20s or early 30s. She was movie star gorgeous with dark hair wrapped in a bun. Her red outfit was very stylish and professional, although Jane thought the skirt was excessively short. The tight fitting outfit accentuated her sculpted features. All three greeted Jane warmly. The men shook her hand and the woman nodded to her from the end of the conference table, smiling at her warmly, but taking Jane in with what Jane thought were catlike eyes. The woman was the first to speak. "My name is Deirdre and this is Tom and Kieran. I am the president of Edge Enterprises. Tom and Kieran are my operations manager and your potential team leaders, respectively. We are here today to assess whether you are the right person to be the face for a new product we are preparing to market in the near future." Deirdre continued. "As I think Richard told you, we became aware of you from the many times you appeared on the local news. When Richard asked if we might have a position for you at our meeting yesterday, we decided to extend you an interview. Based upon what we saw on TV, you look like you could be the perfect candidate for our new product. What you need to understand is that the position we envision for you is potentially very high profile and consequently we have to be completely sure that you are the right person for the position before we proceed any further." Deirdre paused for a moment to let what she had said sink in. "Do you understand what I have said thus far?" "Yes, I think so," replied Jane hesitantly. "Let me be blunt. What attracted us to you is the wholesome image you conveyed on TV. You appeared to be just the type of person we are looking for to help us market our new product. Are you that type of wholesome individual?" "Well yes, I think so. I have always tried to be good," said Jane. "Good then," replied Deirdre. "We are going to ask you a battery of very personal questions. So you know in advance, we assume that you will find many of them offensive and highly invasive. There are no right answers or wrong answers, only your answers. It is very important to us that you are actually as you appear. Many media companies have morals clauses in their contracts, as do we. Do you understand?" "OK," replied Jane softly. She wasn't quite sure what this was all about but she really needed a job and this one paid too well to pass up. "Then let's proceed. Kieran will be conducting this initial interview, since he will be your team leader. While Kieran is conducting the interview, I will be meeting with Richard to discuss the terms of your contract," said Deirdre as she rose to leave the conference room. Tom and Richard followed her out the door. "OK Jane, this is going to take a while, so let's move over to the couch in the corner of the room where it is a little more comfortable. Would you like a bottle of water or anything?" "No thank you," said Jane as she moved to the couch. Kieran sat down next to her at an angle so he was facing her. She sank back into the plush cushions as Kieran sat on the edge, hovering over her, somewhat intimidatingly. "OK, let's get started," said Kieran. "Have you ever had intercourse with anyone other than your husband? Blushing, Jane replied "No." "Have you ever engaged in any type of sexual activity with another man?" "No," Jane quickly replied. "Have you ever engaged in any type of sexual activity with a woman?" Wide eyed, Jane replied, "NO." It was a long list of very personal questions, mostly having to do with sex to which Jane replied no. The long and the short of it was that Jane had never engaged in any sexual activities other than plain vanilla sex and only with her husband. For some of the questions Kieran had to provide an explanation of what he was talking about, with each explanation making Jane blush that much more. When they were through, Jane was sitting quietly with her eyes downcast, completely humiliated by the questions. Strangely, Jane thought, part of her embarrassment was that all of her answers were no. "Is anyone else really as goody, goody as me?" she thought to herself almost in shame. "Thank you for your frank responses Jane" said Kieran. "I know this was difficult, but you handled yourself really well. For what it is worth, I think you are a shoe in for this position. I look forward to working with you." With that, Kieran leaned forward and gave Jane a peck on the cheek and squeezed her thigh as he got up to leave. It happened so quick she didn't have a chance to react other than to note that the tingling sensation was back. As Kieran left, he indicated that she should remain in the conference room and someone would come get her in a few minutes. Jane sat in the conference room waiting for someone to get her and wondering if she hadn't answered the questions correctly. Had she blown the opportunity that Richard had given her? After about 30 minutes Tom appeared at the door smiling. "Well Jane, you passed the first part of the interview with flying colors and now it is time to have you complete a formal application. Please fill this out and when you are done drop it off with the receptionist. Please leave your driver's license, social security card and passport, if you have one, with the receptionist to be copied. I'll see you a bit later." Jane completed the application and dropped it off with the receptionist along with her documents. The receptionist thanked her and escorted her down to the second floor to another small office which was sparsely furnished but contained a desktop computer on the table in the corner. The receptionist moved the mouse and the screen lit up. She navigated to a website and entered Jane's name along with a password from a post-it attached to Jane's application. "This is a short battery of psychological tests to assess your personality type and to determine your suitability for the position you are applying for. As they probably already told you, there are no right answers or wrong answers, only your answers. Don't try to guess the right answer, if you do, you will fail," said the receptionist. Jane spent the next hour answering the questions. She was thankful that they were not as intrusive as the ones asked previously. They seemed innocuous by comparison. When she was finished, she picked up the phone and called the receptionist as instructed. A few minutes later a woman opened the door. She appeared to be a nurse judging from her white uniform. "Jane?" she asked as Jane looked up. "Please come with me. We are going to move on to your physical. Mr. Saunders is still working out the details of your contract with the president, so we thought we could get this out of the way." The nurse talked as they walked down to the end of the corridor and entered what appeared to be an examination room. "Please disrobe completely and put on this gown. While you are waiting, please fill out this medical history for our records and provide your family physician's name. The doctor will be with you shortly." Jane disrobed and put on the flimsy gown which was open at the back. After 10 minutes or so the doctor arrived along with the nurse. He was a tall stockily built man with large hands and thick fingers. Jane's hand disappeared in his when he shook it. "It is nice to meet you Jane. I'm doctor Contreras and I will be conducting your physical. The position you are being considered for may involve foreign travel. I noticed that you do not have a passport. Is that correct?" "Yes, I've never traveled out of the country." "That is OK. However, your new job may require foreign travel, so we may as well take care of the immunizations you will need while you are here, for when you apply for a passport." With that, the nurse produced a tray of needles from the drawer and began to prepare them. "You may feel a little groggy and out of sorts for a while following the immunizations, but don't be alarmed. You may even feel a little warm, that's natural." "Now sit on the edge of the table and we can get started." The doctor went through the normal pokes and prods, examining Jane's ears, mouth, eyes, etc. As the doctor did so the nurse proceeded with the vaccinations. Finally, he asked the nurse to assist Jane in lying down on the table and getting her feet into the stirrups. Jane was somewhat surprised that they would be doing a pelvic exam and asked if it was entirely necessary. She indicated that her regular physician is a woman and that she was uncomfortable with the procedure. The doctor frowned deeply and leaned close to Jane. In a quiet, yet stern voice he told Jane, "This really isn't a time to be squeamish. This company is looking at making a major investment in you in time and money and I have been told that if you do not cooperate fully, I should ask you to leave. Do we understand each other?" It was obvious from the doctor's expression that he was dead serious. Jane replied yes and lay back placing her heels in the stirrups. Jane thought it odd that the nurse was buckling the leather straps that were attached. Jane looked away and tried to avoid looking as the doctor peered at and prodded her most private parts that even her husband had never seen that closely. Jane was fully flushed with embarrassment now at having her legs in the air with a strange man moving his fingers around her special place. Because she was looking away, she didn't notice that the doctor wasn't wearing surgical gloves. The doctor smiled at her embarrassment and found her blushing almost quaint. As he continued to probe around the entrance to Jane's vagina he noticed that his fingers were moving freely. She was wet. He also noticed that Jane's backside was involuntarily lifting from the table and following the movement of his fingers. The doctor looked up at the nurse who was standing behind Jane smiling. "This is only going to take a little longer. If you could please spread your legs a little wider please, we'll be through soon." Jane just wanted this to be over as soon as possible. She was trembling now and was feeling light-headed as the doctor stuck his middle and index finger all the way inside. Jane shuddered as her body betrayed her, willing her to lift her ass off the table to meet his thrusting fingers, with her vagina closing around the doctor's fingers as he moved them in and out. "Your vagina appears to be in excellent physical shape my dear. You lubricate very well." With that, the doctor's thumb found Jane's clit and her ass began to move up and down on its own following the movement of the doctor's fingers and sliding thumb. Jane wanted to reach down and pull his hand away, but she realized that the nurse was holding each of her wrists behind her head. Jane was frantic now. What kind of exam was this, she thought as she started to get even more light-headed. "What are you do..." Jane tried to get the words out but all that came out now was a deep guttural moan from deep inside her. Jane's hips were wildly gyrating now. "Oh my God! NO! No I can't let you...Oh God...Oh..." Jane was now completely lost in her orgasm. All that came out was whimpering and moaning. Jane's hips and ass continued to move to the steady motion of the doctor's fingers as her ass now arched high off the table. Jane continued to come again and again until her sweat soaked body had left the paper robe stuck to her, revealing the full outline of her heaving breasts. The Product Ch. 03 by darkdeceptions As Dr. Contreras pulled his fingers from Jane's now wet and compliant pussy he looked up at her and said, "All right my dear. This portion of the exam is concluded. I'm sorry we had to surprise you like that, but there was some concern that you may have been physically incapable of an orgasm, given your limited sexual history. Obviously you are quite capable," he said smiling. "While the company is looking for someone of your high moral character, it is necessary from their point of view that it is as a result of your virtue, not any abnormal physical condition. I hope you understand." Jane was still breathing hard. She had her eyes closed tightly and was trying to pretend that nothing had just happened. "Do you understand?" "Yes," she said meekly, "I understand." Jane's head was spinning now. It was almost like she was standing behind herself. A neutral observer to what had just happened. "Good. Now we can move on the final portion of the exam. It will be necessary to take a complete set of x-rays of your body as well as photographs. For this it will be much easier if you are completely naked. Please remove the gown and step over to the wall." Jane didn't understand why any of this was necessary. She had physicals before and they didn't include this, and certainly not her doctor bringing her to orgasm. "Why is this..." Jane started to say in exasperation but before she could get the words out the doctor was in her face again. "Do you want to leave? If not, do as I say and we can get this over with. I'm a doctor. You don't have anything I haven't seen a thousand times before." There was no use. Jane stood and moved to the wall. As she did, the nurse pulled on her gown from behind and it peeled away, leaving her completely naked. Jane stood there with her eyes downcast, humiliated. "Please hold your head up and open your eyes." As Jane complied she saw the first flash of light. For the next 15 minutes the doctor snapped off one photograph after another as the nurse held a small ruler next to various features of Jane's body. The doctor spent a considerable amount of time photographing Jane's breasts and face. When he was through he thanked Jane for her cooperation and had the nurse take her to the x-ray room. Just as with the photographs, the x-ray technical spent a lot of time on Jane's face and breasts. When the x-rays were complete the technician thanked Jane for her time. On the way out the door the twenty-something technician stopped and looked Jane right in the eye. "You shouldn't be so embarrassed. You have a killer body. You should be proud of it." With that he smiled and surveyed her body one last time, like a wolf looking at a lamb chop. "By the way, there is a robe hanging over there, if you want it." "Where are my clothes?" Jane asked. "Don't know. You'll probably get them back later." With that the xray technician was gone. It had been a grueling few hours for Jane. She sat in the x-ray room in the robe waiting for someone to get her and she was starting to feel really woozy and she was feeling warm, just as the doctor said. Her anxiety at having been photographed naked and prodded and brought to orgasm by the doctor seemed to be fading. In fact, she was feeling downright relaxed. ---------- As she sat back in the chair, nearly dozing off, the door opened and it was Kieran. "We are nearly ready for you now. But first let me take you to wardrobe and get you something appropriate to wear. We seem to have misplaced your clothes." Kieran had to help Jane down the hallway toward the wardrobe room. "Here, let me help you. Those vaccinations can really do a number on you sometimes." As they continued down the hallway, Jane's robe fell open and her breasts spilled out. She was so groggy she didn't even notice, but Kieran did. "With a little more work, this can be really something," he thought to himself. In the wardrobe room Kieran asked the attendant for something short, with an open back. As he helped Jane into the velvety purple dress it barely covered her crotch area and her buttocks were visible from the back. Jane was oblivious to the fact that she was standing naked in front of Kieran and that he was dressing her and taking liberties with her breasts, pussy and ass as he appraised them with his hands. The two strips of cloth on the dress that had been selected came up the front and tied around the back of her neck and were barely wide enough to cover Jane's nipples. Jane didn't even notice as the drugs were taking their full effect. Kieran led Jane back into the conference room. Deirdre, Richard and Tom were already there. Richard was the first to greet Jane, walking up and giving her a big hug, fondling her breasts briefly. He looked over to Deirdre and asked, "You're sure she won't remember anything in the morning, right?" "Don't worry, tomorrow all she will remember is what we tell her. That is the beauty of that drug cocktail. If anything, all of this will seem like the memory of a dream." Richard and Kieran sat Jane down at one of the chairs and put a pile of papers in front of her. Richard placed a pen in her hand and told her that they had finally agreed to a contract, one that would be very lucrative for her. Then Richard stopped for a moment. "Shouldn't we film this? Just to be safe," said Richard. Deirdre thought about it for a moment and agreed. "Kieran, go get one of the video cameras and something more suitable for our new protégé to wear at her signing ceremony." "Let's get this on video and then we can go on about our more pleasurable business," said Richard wryly. Camera and robe in hand, the contract signing was immortalized on video in no time. They had to start and stop a few times and coach Jane what to say, but eventually they had enough on video that they could edit it into a plausible transaction. And more importantly, all the papers were signed. "OK, now down to business. How long before the drugs wear off," asked Richard? "Don't worry dear, you'll have plenty of time to play with your new toy," was Deirdre's flippant response. As Deirdre opened the connecting door to the next room she called back to Kieran, "Bring the camera. We may as well see out how much the lens likes her. Who knows, we might even be able to use some of this." Deirdre lead Jane into the room by the hand. When they reached the middle of the room Deirdre stopped Jane by firmly putting her hands on her shoulders. As Jane stood there motionless, Deirdre opened Jane's smock and let it slip to the floor. Jane now stood completely naked before her new employers and they were all eagerly undressing so they could take her for a spin. Deirdre had the sculpted body of a goddess and she was obviously going to be first in line. Now completely naked, except for her stiletto heels, Deirdre maneuvered Jane back onto the circular bed. Kieran had camera in hand and was filming everything. Deirdre climbed on the bed and immediately sunk her mouth into Jane's pussy. Jane's back arched as she responded to the warm tongue that was probing the wet pink folds of flesh between her legs. Deirdre brought Jane to within an inch of orgasm but then pulled away. She let her tongue glance across the middle of Jane's chest as it made its way up to her left nipple. Deirdre licked it and then bit it harshly causing Jane to scream softly in an almost disembodied way. Now Deirdre was whispering in Jane's ear. "Did you like that Jane? Do you want some more?" Jane nodded yes and Deirdre told her, "OK Jane but you have to be nice to me too. Can you do that? Can you be nice to me too? Answer me Jane. Can you do that? Say yes and we can both feel good." The Product Ch. 01-14 "Yes," said Jane's softly in an almost disembodied voice. "Yes." Deirdre repositioned herself on the bed and as she did, she tucked a throw pillow under Jane's head to elevate it. Deirdre leaned back, placing her pussy directly over Jane's mouth. Deirdre reached out with her hand and began to stroke Jane's pussy with her index finger, letting it slide all over the warm wetness. "OK Jane now it is your turn. Make love to my pussy like I made love to yours." Deirdre was now rocking back and forth across Jane's partially open mouth. Slowly Jane began to lick and suck the musky moistness that filled her mouth and nostrils. It was as though she couldn't stop herself, as though she didn't want to. Deirdre continued to rock back and forth, her strokes becoming longer and more rhythmic. Deirdre's eyes were closed now and she was squeezing and pinching her own breasts and nipples. She was getting closer and Jane's head was now rising to meet each movement as Jane dug her hands into Deirdre's ass to gain deeper access. Richard was behind Deirdre now and he had two fingers up Jane's pussy with his thumb stroking her clit. Jane's ass was moving wildly now as Richard reached underneath her and drove his other thumb deep into Jane's ass. As Richard's thumb disappeared up Jane's ass it was just too much for her. Now Jane was bucking and sucking as hard as she could and she exploded as she sucked Deirdre even deeper into her mouth, licking feverishly. Deirdre came at the same time with both their asses thrashing feverishly trying to absorb every last second of pleasure. Deirdre rose from the bed and turned to Richard. "Well, I think the girl has some talent. With a little fine tuning, I think this is going to work out nicely." "Bad news boys," continued Deirdre, "We don't want our precious new investment waking up tomorrow with a sore pussy, so no fucking tonight for her. Your magnificent dicks are going to have to wait to be fed. Richard, if you want some of this, then you can give her a short course in proper blow job technique. I doubt this flower has ever had a dick near her face, much less down her throat." Richard didn't need any further encouragement, rolling Jane over on her stomach and lifting her to the edge of the bed. "OK Janey, now do what your daddy tells you and get up on your hands and knees at the edge of the bed. Come on now Jane, up on the end of the bed." Jane slowly crouched up on her hands and knees, moving toward the edge of the bed, as though in a trance. As she moved her breasts flopped back and forth. As Richard saw them sway he couldn't help think to himself how much better they were going to look, in a matter of a few days, but back to the task at hand. Richard grabbed Jane's hair firmly and positioned his now throbbing penis at her mouth. Jane looked up, dazed, not knowing what to do. "Open your mouth Jane. Lick it like a lollypop, just like you licked Deirdre." As Jane opened her mouth, Richard quickly inserted his penis briefly and then let Jane lick and suck the engorged orb. Finally, Richard shoved his cock fully in Jane's mouth and Jane began to gag slightly but was able to breathe through her nose. Richard grabbed the sides of Jane's head with both hands now and began the slow process of working his penis deeper into Jane's mouth. He was making good progress. He could feel her tonsils tickling the head of his sensitive orb. Jane seemed accustomed to his cock now, so with a fluid movement Richard arched his back and drove his penis down Jane's throat. Jane struggled, her body jerking violently and she tried to pull away as she had difficulty breathing. She was whimpering as Richard's stiff enormous cock was driven further down her throat. But as Richard's strokes became more regular she was able to adjust her breathing and he was soon in to the hilt. Deirdre sat there amazed as she operated the camera and went in for several close ups. Richard hadn't noticed but both Tom and Kieran had turned their attention to Deirdre. She must have felt sorry for them, although knowing Deirdre; it was more likely she felt in the need for some additional attention herself. Tom was hammering Deirdre's pussy from behind and Deirdre was giving Kieran a blow job, off and on as they traded duties operating the camera. Richard loved watching Deirdre fuck and the sight of Tom's huge member up her shaved pussy was just enough to drive him over the edge. Grabbing Jane's head more tightly in both his hands he drove his penis harder and farther down Jane's throat. Jane was whimpering loudly now. She could barely breathe. With one final thrust Richard could feel his cum exploding into the back of Jane's throat. Jane's chest was really heaving now as she tried to breathe and with one last thrust Richard pulled out. Jane immediately began to hack and cough as the needed oxygen mixed with the cum that filled her throat. She had swallowed most of it, but a little was dribbling down the corner of her mouth. "She did well for a first timer," said Deirdre as she wiped the cum from the side of Jane's mouth with her index finger. Deirdre quickly licked her finger clean and winked at Richard. "OK, that's a wrap, boys. We need to give the girl some rest. The drugs are going to start wearing off soon and she needs to be fresh in the morning. I don't want her remembering any of this, at least not yet." The Product Ch. 04 by darkdeceptions As Jane awoke, she didn't recognize any of her surroundings. The room was warm and she only had a light silk sheet covering her. Suddenly she realized she was naked as she looked up at the large mirror on the ceiling above the bed. She never slept in the nude. Where was she? The sun was filtering in through the window on the opposite side of the room with the light bouncing off the full length mirrors that filled the wall closest to the bed. She could see that it was a very well appointed bedroom, with expensive furniture. It looked like a very luxurious hotel room. Jane got up unsteadily and made her way to the window. She immediately recognized the park like setting and the buildings beyond the fence. She was still at the Edge building. What had happened? She couldn't remember anything beyond the beginning of her physical exam. She faintly remembered that she felt uneasy about the exam. She couldn't quite remember why, but she thought that the doctor had done something inappropriate that made her uncomfortable, but she couldn't put her finger on it. She sort of remembered meeting with Richard, Deirdre and the other two men again later, but the memory was hazy. The door opened and Deirdre stepped in quickly shutting the door behind her. "Good morning. Are you feeling better? We were a little worried about you last night." "I...I guess I'm OK," said Jane slowly as she walked back toward the bed. Jane was wobbly on her feet and Deirdre caught her, assisting her to the bed. "What happened?" said Jane. "I don't remember anything. Why am I still here?" "You had a bad reaction to the vaccinations. We had just gotten through with signing the contract and the other agreements and you fainted just as we were about to go out to dinner and celebrate. Under the circumstances, we decided to let you stay here for the night. After all, this is going to be your new home for a while as you go through orientation and training." "But my things...I need to get some clothes and other things from home..." said Jane as Deirdre cut in. "Don't worry about that. With your new job, we will be providing you with a whole new wardrobe and I think you will find that the bathroom is more than well supplied with what you will need. It is just as well you stayed the night, because we are going to have a long day today. Now that you are aboard, we have decided to push the rollout date of our new product forward. So, things are going to be moving quickly from now on." Deirdre stroked Jane's back and Jane shuddered as she remembered she was naked. She immediately squeezed her legs together and cupped her breasts with her hands. Deirdre smiled. You couldn't fake that sort of innocence for a camera. It would pay dividends. "OK, we have a long day. Let's get you some breakfast. Why don't you shower and I'll have some breakfast brought up to you in, let's say, half an hour. If you want a robe there is one in the closet as well as some other clothes to get you started." Jane waited for Deirdre to leave, but she wasn't moving. Jane finally got up and walked to the closet, knowing Deirdre was taking in her every movement. Deirdre watched Jane put on the robe as she strode toward the door. "Breakfast is in half an hour!" Once alone, Jane made her way to the bathroom. There was a large open shower at one end of the bathroom with floor to ceiling mirrors on the opposite wall. Jane removed the robe and as she did so she wondered why anyone would wear something like that. It was virtually transparent and didn't hide anything. Jane started the water and stepped into the shower. The hot water felt good as it pulsed into her head and neck and cascaded down her body, leaving her with a warm feeling all over. Jane began to relax. She thought back to the last couple of days. So much had happened. Events had moved so quickly. As her body warmed to the pulsing hot water her thoughts were drawn to the strange dreams she had the night before. She had never had dreams like that, surrounded by naked men and women, doing the kind of things that they had asked her questions about in the interview yesterday. She was soaping herself now and running her hands all over her body. She usually didn't spend a lot of time touching her own breasts, but it felt so good now. Jane finished soaping her body and removed the shower head from its cradle and began to rinse herself. As she moved the pulsating shower head between her legs she hesitated there. It felt so good. She always felt guilty about doing herself, as she called it, but she couldn't help herself this morning. She reached up to the chrome shower pipe overhead to keep from slipping and spread her legs as she let the pulsing warm water find her sweet spot. Eyes closed, Jane arched her back as the water found its mark. Jane fantasized that it was Deirdre's tongue flicking wildly on her engorged clit. Jane came hard, her body writhing as she struggled to hold on to the chrome pipe overhead. ---------- The three cameras continued to roll as Jane stepped out of the shower, taking in her every move from all angles. The entire production team was in the next room on the other side of the mirrors and this was the first opportunity for all of them to see who they would be working with. Deirdre began, "So what are your initial thoughts? George, how about you? "That is one MILF. But I think the long curly blonde hair is just too cute. I think that with her skin tone and freckles, she would look better on camera as a redhead. And there is way too much bush." "Kieran?" asked Diedra. "As we have already discussed, I think the major thing is to give the girl some new breasts that match that luscious body. The camera loves the jiggle and besides, right now they are too small to get one of those enormous cocks we have hired between them." "Tom?" "I agree. The tits need to be bigger and red hair would certainly enhance her raw sexuality. It should be shorter too," said Tom. "All that hair gets in the way during the close ups. I think we need to do something with the eyes as well...and the nose." Tom continued, "Contreras ran some computer simulations of her face last night and I think he has captured a look that will work really well for her. He wants to narrow her nose and make it a bit more pixie like and to give her bigger and rounder eyes. In his computer model, it gives her an even more innocent look. Other than that, I think we are there. Now it is just a matter of molding her behavior to our needs." "I agree," said Deirdre. "Let's get her with Sophie this morning and we can at least get the hair situation taken care of right away. Kieran, get the studio ready. We'll shoot some stills and a little bit of video later this morning. Let's start getting her used to the camera. OK, that's it game time!" ---------- Jane had stepped from the shower and went to the sink on the opposite end of the room. She had a strange taste in her mouth and wanted to brush her teeth. It was a taste she had never had in her mouth before. It tasted salty. It must have been from the vaccinations, she decided. As Jane brushed her teeth she wondered why she had fantasized about Deirdre as she did herself. That wasn't like her, she wasn't that way. Then again, Jane thought to herself, her usual fantasies were no less disturbing...or sinful, for that matter. As she finished brushing her teeth she gargled and noticed that her throat was a little sore. Maybe she was coming down with something. As Jane returned to the bedroom she noticed that Deirdre was already there with a breakfast cart. "Here is your breakfast. I hope fruit and granola is OK. There is some yogurt as well. I wasn't sure if you drank coffee so there is orange juice as well." "Oh, thank you. That is great." Jane pulled the sheer robe more tightly against her as she crossed the room. Deirdre noticed and smiled. All that did was reveal her nipples all the more. As Jane sat on one of the chairs in the corner of the room to begin her breakfast, Deirdre slipped a DVD into the plasma screen mounted on the wall. "I thought you might enjoy watching the grand signing ceremony from last night, since you said you didn't remember much of it." As the DVD played, Deirdre narrated, "Here you are signing our job offer. Congratulations! The next document is the employment contract. The third is our exclusivity agreement and then our non-disclosure agreement. Oh, and that final document was the power of attorney you signed for Richard." Deirdre continued, "You are going to be a very busy girl over the next several weeks and Richard has agreed to manage your finances in the interim and make sure your children's tuition and expenses are taken care of for now. As we discussed last night, Richard will arrange to put all of your personal things from the church's house in temporary storage for you while you go through orientation and training." "I...I don't remember going over any of this..." Jane began to say as Deirdre interrupted. "Oh, and here is the champagne toast at the end!" said Deirdre. "It is all right here in the agreements. Here is your copy. I thought you might like to look through it again this morning, now that you are feeling better," Deirdre said matter-of-factly. Jane took the folder that Deirdre handed her as Deirdre got up to leave. "Finish your breakfast and go ahead and review the agreements again. If you have any further questions we can discuss it at our morning staff meeting. I'll have Kieran escort you over in half an hour. You can just wear the robe you have on now to the meeting. You'll be going right into makeup after the meeting anyway." "But you can see everything. All those people are going to be there and..." Again, Deirdre cut Jane off. "Sweetie we are working in an artistic medium. You are going to have to get over your shyness. Everyone is a professional and there is a lot of nudity or near nudity at times because we are in the business of marketing products that appeal to a sophisticated adult clientele. It is just the nature of the beast. The product you will be involved in is on the edgy side (hence our name) and it is the blushing innocence you bring to the table that is going to make it all work and marketable to our customers. We have done a lot of market research and we are sure you are perfect to be an integral part of the team. That is why we made you such a generous offer." "By the way," said Jane, "you keep talking about the product, but I don't know what it is yet. Richard never told me." "The product is currently under development and for purposes of security; everything related to the product is being kept secret to all but a few key people right now. When the time is right you will be filled in completely," said Deirdre as she smiled at her double entendre. Jane finished her breakfast and opened the folder containing the agreements. She couldn't follow most of it, it was in legalese, but it looked like the financial terms that Richard had negotiated were what he said and she wouldn't have to worry about the boys for now. It also looked like she was under exclusive contract to Edge Enterprises and she could make a lot of extra money if she met their performance standards, which were to be determined later. The only thing that bothered her was the termination clauses. Apparently if she failed to follow company guidelines and meet performance standards she could be terminated at any time and would be responsible for repaying the substantial advance that had been given to her and could be held responsible for any damages or lost revenue the company incurred. Oh well, she thought, It was too late now. She had signed the contracts and anyway, she was sure everything would be OK, since Richard had reviewed them. He had said this was all just standard stuff anyway. ---------- When Kieran knocked on the door Jane was jolted back into the present. She wasn't real happy about having to parade into the staff meeting almost naked, but it looked like she really didn't have a choice. The contract seemed pretty clear and she guessed it was finally time for her to get over her prudishness anyway. As they walked down the hallway several people passed by them and no one really seemed to notice she was almost naked, much to Jane's relief. In fact, several of them, including the men were also in various states of undress. "They are on their way to makeup and then to one of the sound stages downstairs. I'm not sure if they are shooting video or stills today. They are involved with one of our most successful product lines that include perfumes, colognes, bath products and other items. The line has been one of our top money-maker for five years now," said Kieran. Kieran opened the door for Jane and as she entered the room all eyes turned to her. She felt completely naked and turned a bright shade of red. Deirdre smiled. She was enjoying this. "Jane, let me introduce you to the rest of your team. Please, Kieran, introduce Jane to everyone. Kieran took Jane's arm and led her around the table. As he did, she couldn't avoid eye contact and as she shook their hands each of them got a really good look at all of her assets. Everyone who was on the other side of the mirror this morning was there, plus a young woman named Sophie and five other men. Two of them looked like magazine models or Chippendale dancers and the other two had a rougher appearance, dressed in Levis and white wife beaters with an Edge logo on the front. The final man, standing next to Deirdre, was well dressed and had a professional air about him. Sophie was in her early twenties and had bleached blonde hair with black and purple streaks in it. Her hair was medium length and she wore a leather vest from which her ample breasts spilled out. She also wore leather pants that barely covered her crotch or crack. Surprisingly she had no tattoos on her milky white flesh. With the studded leather collar and large golden bead on the end of her tongue, the persona was pure goth. "Let's get started," said Deirdre. "We have a busy day ahead of us. Now that you have all had the chance to meet Jane, I am sure you will all agree she is a welcome new member to our team." With that there was a round of applause as Jane sunk into her chair blushing, looking up only briefly to acknowledge the applause. Deirdre continued, "After reviewing the results of the various tests yesterday, we have decided we can proceed with this project immediately and have moved the release date forward. But first let me review some of the key findings. First, and Jane this shouldn't be a big deal for you, we have decided that you need a change of hair color. Our market research indicated that our target market responds more favorably to red hair and this is something we can take care of easily this morning. Sophie, that's you."