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 Percy was a nerd.  Even he knew that.  He was, however, not a pathetic
nerd. He was likable and sharp and would have been fairly social if his
circumstances had been different.  His main troubles were at his work
place. He was just an office worker, and that might have ordinarily been a
place he wouldn't stand out as a nerd if he hadn't been unfortunate enough
to work in a place filled with really hot chicks.  That might sound like
it's not much of a problem, but the girls at work all tended toward vanity.
They were all used to thinking they were better than other people,
especially men and especially Percy.  He was a quiet, nonconfrontational
kind of guy, so he took the abuse without saying much.  If his job
performance was poor, he took hell for it.  When he did well, as he often
did, he was resented for it.  When his efforts were recognized anyway.  As
often as not no one cared when he did well, and sometimes credit for his
work went to one of his coworkers.  He couldn't win.  What's more, Grace,
the office manager and Ms.  Lekkabel, the business owner, were both
similarly attractive and overbearing women who always sided with the office
girls.

   Grace the manager told him, "Those reports are late, Percy.  I needed
them two hours ago.  What's the hold up?"

   "I, uh, I had to finish with Ashley's assignment.  The one you told me
to help her with?  She, uh, didn't do much of it."

   "So it's Ashley's fault you're not doing your job?  Get those reports by
the end of the day, Percy."

   "Yes, Grace." While he shuffled back into his cubicle he overheard both
Ashley and Rita chuckling.  It only got worse when he realized that the
records he needed were missing from his desk.  "Did someone borrow anything
from here?"

   Ashley grinned at him, "Nadine needed them.  She was in a hurry.  She
thought you wouldn't mind."

   "Oh.  Nadine!" She was rushing along, and she breezed right past him
like he wasn't there.  "Oh.  Uh, I guess I can work around it for a bit."

   He was interrupted a couple times during the day by his demanding
coworkers and he never did manage to get back what he needed from Nadine.
At the end of the day Grace gave him a good chewing out, very loudly and in
front of everyone.  She threatened to fire him if he didn't improve, but
everyone, even Percy, knew that she wouldn't.  She liked having him around
to pick on.

   He wasn't even safe from this abuse when the day was over.  "Hold the
elevator!" But of course neither Deana or Melissa listened.  He could see
their smiles as the doors shut right before he could get to them.

   In the next moment Tasha collided with him.  She had also been running
for the elevator.  "Damn it, Percy, couldn't you have told them to wait?"

   He mumbled, "Sorry, Tasha."

   "Whatever."

   He had to stand in awkward silence next to her while she breathed with
loud disappointment.

   Percy was not the only man working in the office.  Joe and Carl also
rode the elevator down with Percy and Tasha.  When they got out, and Tasha
strode away purposefully, Joe had to mutter, "Bet those tits felt good when
they bumped into you, didn't they?"

   "Mm." That was all Percy could manage to say, but Joe was right.  Tasha
was stacked and even a moment of contact with that impressive bosom was
delightful.

   "See you tomorrow," Carl said.  They were all in the same boat, more or
less.  Joe and Carl were not as passive as Percy, but the office wasn't
exactly a great environment for them either.  Percy, being the smallest and
shyest and goofiest of the men in the office, was the one that took the
most abuse.  Percy's timidity was his only real personality flaw though. 
Beyond that he was one of the most genuinely considerate and giving people
you'd be likely to meet.  That's why Santa had singled him out for a
special after-Christmas gift.

   Imagine Percy's surprise when he was woken up in the middle of the night
by the sound of an intruder.  Being who he was, he just huddled in bed,
hoping that he was safe.  Then, when his light turned on and the famous
laugh rang out, "Ho Ho Ho!" Percy had to sit up and wonder if he was
dreaming.  There was no doubt about it, this was the real thing.  "Santa
Claus?"

   "Merry Christmas, Percy.  You've been a good boy this year."

   "Uh, Christmas is over, Santa."

   "Not for you.  I've got something for you here, Percy.  It's a special
Christmas gift."

   Santa held out a small package in the most beautiful wrapping paper
Percy had ever seen.  Percy accepted it eagerly.  "Can I open it?"

   "Of course.  It's something I want you to take to work with you.  There
are instructions with it.  Have fun.  And if it seems that using this is a
bit out of the Christmas spirit, then just know that you're doing me a
favor."

   "How so?"

   "The women in your office are all on the naughty list.  I didn't have
time to visit them to straighten that out, so you can do it for me."

   Percy didn't ask what that meant.  He quickly tore open the little
package only to find that Santa had silently left him there by the time it
was open.  Percy shrugged.  Santa was gone, but the gift was real enough.
"Huh?  What's this for?" He pulled out a ring, perfectly fitted to his hand
that had a sprig of misteltoe attached to it.  There was also a piece
parchment with the fancy lettering that explained to Percy the magical
properties of the misteltoe.  Percy couldn't believe it.  Was it real? 
Could Santa's magic create something like this?  If so, then Percy would
have the best day at work he had ever had.

   When Percy got to work he kept slipping his hand in his pocket to check
that his magical gift was still with him.  He got on the elevator at the
same time that Deana and Melissa did.  It was appropriate since they had
let the elevator close on him yesterday.  He was almost trembling with
anticipation.  Deana almost sneered when she asked, "No hello this
morning?"

   Percy always said hello in his own shy way.  The girls tended to ignore
even little gestures like that.  Instead of indulging Deana with an
apology, he slipped the misteltoe ring onto his finger and he held it over
his head.  He'd look like an idiot doing that if it didn't work, but he was
treated that way anyway.  Of course it did work.  The moment the misteltoe
was in place, Deana was struck with wonder.  It was as though she had
suddenly realized that Percy was irresistable.  She almost leaped on him as
she made out with him voraciously.

   Melissa looked over her shoulder.  Melissa had dark blonde hair that set
off Deana's light brown hair perfectly.  They were both girls with a
flawless sort of prettiness, the kind that is used to getting what it
wants. At the moment though Melissa didn't look smug.  She looked confused.
"Deana?  What are you doing?" But then it hit her too.  Percy, in spite of
the continuous kisses to his face and neck, had managed to keep the
mistletoe in position over his head.  He knew he could move it once it had
Melissa in it's power.  He just couldn't put it away until he was done. 
Melissa melted with a sudden warmth as she closed in on him.  He was
practically pinned in the corner of the elevator as the two sexy office
girls rubbed their bodies against him and left lipstick marks again and
again.  When Melissa came up for air Percy held the mistletoe over her
bosom.  It had the promised effect.  She glanced down at herself and gladly
opened up her top.  There they were, perfect perfect perfect mediums bared
for nerdy Percy.  She pressed his face against them as he mumbled happily.
Her little noises of pleasure were wonderful.

   Deana didn't sound too happy at that moment.  She was suddenly jealous.
"Hey!  Don't hog him, Melissa!" Like her blonde friend, brunette Deana got
her tits out, a pair of lovely, somewhat pointy boobs, just a touch smaller
than Melissa's.  In the next moment Percy was kissing and sucking that
second pair, but he kept one hand on Melissa's, groping and squeezing.

   Then he put the magic mistletoe in his pocket.  Suddenly the girls
realized that this was Percy.  They both squawked with surprise at
themselves.  "AHAH!" "EAWPP!"

   "Oh gosh!  Oh god!  What did we do?" "Percy!  You won't tell anyone,
will you?"

   He was watching them hustle their boobies back under cover.  He smiled
broadly.  "I'm going to tell everyone!" The girls both looked horror
struck. At that moment the elevator doors opened.  Percy strode out
confidently.  Carl was right there, staring at the lipstick on his face. 
"Yeah," Percy told him, "best elevator ride ever."

   Carl stared as Percy walked away.  "Way to go man!"

   Once he was out of sight, Percy cleared as much make up off his face as
he could.  He didn't want the other ladies to have any kind of warning that
anything was unusual.

   He walked along to get to his cubicle, and on the way he saw sexy Sylvia
talking to Rita.  He'd come back for Rita later.  At that moment he just
wanted a quick bit of Sylvia.  There was a partition Sylvia was leaning on,
so on the other side she could only be seen above the waist.  Percy used
that to hide his actions.  Syliva had an incredible ass.  From the side it
was a voluptuous curve thrust out into the world daringly.  Looking
straight on almost forced your eyes to orbit it's curve.  He held his
mistletoe over her fabulous bum.  Sylvia stammered in midsentence, then
threw a happy glance over her shoulder at Percy.

   "Sylvia?" Rita asked.

   Sylvia turned back and dove right back into the conversation, but where
no one but Percy could see, her hands lifted her skirt and slid her panties
down, baring those buns.  Percy copped a good feel of one and then the
other.  He walked away whistling.  He didn't put his mistletoe away, so
Sylvia was happy about his hands until he was out of sight.  Then she said
out loud, "What did I just do?"

   "Huh?" Rita asked.

   "Never mind."

   Once he was at his own workspace, Percy was immediately accosted by his
boss, Grace.  She started in with her usual tirade while Percy just stared
at her happily.  After a few moments she demanded, "Are you listening to me
you little idiot?"

   Percy shrugged.  He put his mistletoe over his head.  Grace's demeanor
changed instantly.  "Oh I'm sorry.  I don't know what came over me." She
sat on his lap, sliding close.  "Forgive me?" Her apology ended with a long
hot kiss.

   Percy shrugged again.  "I don't know." So Grace kept it up.  After just
a few moments Percy told her, "You like it when some one kisses your ass,
Grace, so how about I do that for real?" For a moment she balked, but he
moved the mistletoe around her so that it was over her rear end.

   She practically jumped up.  She turned around, hiked her skirt up and
planted her hands on his desk so that her pose was perfect.  Percy hadn't
expected a thong under that skirt, but there it was, a taut, fit,
managerial ass.  He fondled her there a bit before he planted his lips once
on each cheek.  Grace giggled fetchingly each time.  He urged her to turn
around, then he put that mistletoe right above her panties.  She pulled
them down for him, revealing a nice triangle of very closely trimmed blonde
bush.  Percy almost lost his resolve.  This was all too easy.  Then again,
he remembered every bit of abuse he had ever received.  So he enjoyed the
feel of that fur.  Right as he was starting to enjoy a little taste Norman
walked by.  "What the hell!"

   Grace pulled her skirt down fast.  Percy put up his magical mistletoe
just as fast.  So Grace suddenly panicked at what she had been doing, and
also that she had been seen doing it.  She didn't quite scream, but she
made some very breathy sounds of horrified confusion before she pushed her
way past Norman.

   Norman was too wonder struck to even blink.  "How long has this been
going on?"

   "Just now," Percy said.  "Hey, have you seen Nadine?  She's got some
papers I need."

   "In her office."

   Percy headed right to Nadine's office, but he didn't make it there right
away.  He ran into Sylvia before he did.  When she spotted him, she had a
confused look on her face.  She didn't understand why in the world she had
let him feel her ass like that.  Percy smiled at her.  That didn't improve
her mood.  "Percy, can I talk to you a moment?"

   "Sure."

   "This way." She really didn't want to have this conversation where it
might be interrupted.  Right around a corner though she started in.  "I'm
not sure what happened before but, uh..." She hesitated because Percy
didn't seem intimidated at all and also because he was doing something odd,
holding his hand over his head.  She hadn't noticed what he was holding,
not that it would have made any difference.  Her attitude changed
instantly. "I was wondering why in the world you stopped." She was on him
before he could take a breath.  He actually had to push her mouth off of
his for a moment to inhale.  Then she was pressing hot kisses all over him
again.  Percy wanted another feel of her spectacular ass, so her reached
his arms around her, holding the mistletoe over her rear.  She backed off
with a satisfied smirk, then she turned around with skirt lifted, giving
him a great view of her extraordinary bum.  He had his fun taking a long,
grabby, squeezy fondle of her before he put his mistletoe away.  With that,
Sylvia shrieked.  "What am I doing?" She made eye contact and was horrified
at his confidence.  "What did you do to me?" She trotted off with a swervy,
bewildered walk.  Percy started off again, whistling to himself.

   He got to Nadine's office to find her on the phone.  She glanced over
and gave that roll of the eyes he was used to.  Instead of walking away or
sitting quietly, he shut her door and stepped right up to her desk.  She
didn't even bother covering her phone when she said, "Percy, I'm in no mood
for you.  Go away."

   Then, Percy put his mistletoe over his head.  Nadine's eyes lit up. 
They were gorgeous eyes, green, and the kind that seem to sparkle
literally. He'd caught her just as he wanted to.  She was so perfectly made
up and coifed and dressed, at her best.  She hung up her phone fast.  She
was obviously trying to say something, but she couldn't form any words
since the magic made him so irresistable.  She slid around her desk and
Percy got better service from her than he ever had.  After a minute or two
though, he gently rebuffed her.  "No, no, Nadine.  Not until you give me
the records you took from me yesterday."

   "Oh!  How stupid of me!  I've got them right here." She tore through her
things so fast it was funny.  Once Percy had them he was ready for more. 
While she planted another kiss on him, he held his mistletoe over her head.
It worked just like the note that came with it said it would.  Nadine
stepped back and hurriedly started getting undressed.  Percy watched as her
body came into view bit by bit.  Her figure was extraordinary, drawing
attention immediately to her legs in nice stockings.  When her bra popped
off he saw that her tits were fabulously taut mediums.  Her nipples were
very excited.  Off came her panties and there was a nice little dark brown
bush.  It was trimmed in a way that seemed to suit Nadine's perfectionist,
accountant mentality.

   "No, no," he said, "leave the glasses on." She looked great in her
glasses.  He knew that she'd look great without them, but this was his
fantasy.  She looked even better naked than he had expected.  He regretted
the mistletoe's most important rule.  He had to keep his clothes on.  The
girls could be stripped fondled and kissed anywhere, but it would go no
farther.  Still, that was a special kind of thrill, making out with a
totally naked Nadine.  It felt empowering.

   They were interrupted by a knock at the door.  Nadine whispered, "Quiet!
They'll go away!"

   "But I've got to get back to work," he said.  So he moved to the door
while Nadine panicked.  Since her clothes were out of reach, she was
clutching a mass of business papers to her naked front.  Percy flung the
door open so that both Melissa and Joe could see everything.  "Excuse me,"
he said slipping past them.  Neither of them were able to say a word. 
Melissa couldn't figure it out.  She had played with Percy in the elevator,
but to see tough as nails Nadine butt naked with him in her own office was
just too weird.  Joe couldn't even blink.  Nadine shouted at him, "Shut the
god damn door!  Shut it shut it shut it!"

   Joe did shut the door, but he had a hard time doing it.  Naked Nadine,
covered only with a handful of papers was one hell of a sight.  A few
papers even slipped out of Nadine's grasp and flitted away.  Joe didn't get
to see any of her special bits, but he sure saw a lot more of her shape and
her skin than he had ever expected to.

   Percy had his hands in his pockets.  One hand lovingly clutched his
mistletoe.  The other was holding on tight to the panties he had purloined
from Nadine.  He had a trophy from that encounter, and he decided he wanted
the same thing from every girl at the office.  Of course that meant
revisiting some of the girls he had already had fun with, but he didn't
mind that.

   He got to the copy room with the records under his arm.  Ordinarily
waiting in line would be annoying, but he liked seeing three girls in the
copy room.  Second in line was Deana, from the elevator.  When she saw
Percy stroll in, she panicked a bit.  "Uh, I'll just come back.  I've got
to go get some, uh, bye." She darted away.

   That left Percy alone with Ashley and Rita.  Yesterday they had enjoyed
watching him being berated by Grace.  Today they were all his.  "All right
if I just skip ahead?" Both of the girls threw cold glances back at him. 
Then he put his mistletoe over his head.  They were suddenly very happy to
move.

   "Go right ahead!" "I can wait." Wait they did, but they were pressed
close to Percy while he got his copies.  He enjoyed a few copped feels as
he did that, and of course Rita and Ashely giggled when he touched them. 
Once he had his business finished, it was time for fun.  He asked the
girls, "Are you in a hurry to make your copies?"

   "Not too much of one," Ashley said, then he could feel her breath in his
mouth.  When he turned his head it was Rita's turn.  He held his ring hand
over Ashley's head.  She took a step back and started stripping off right
there.  While Percy watched her, Rita was all over him.  He enjoyed the
press of Rita's curvy body and her full lips as he got the show of Ashley
getting more and more naked.

   Ashley was a blonde who seemed to have taste in only ordinary underwear,
but she had a body that looked great in it.  When she popped off her bra he
was treated to the sight of a pair of lovely mediums, set a bit wide apart
with almost cone shaped nipples.  That broad bosom was perfectly
complemented by a narrow, nubile waist.  Then her panties dropped.  Ashley
was a blonde of a dirty shade, but her bush was very, very brown.  She let
him look her up and down until Percy put the mistletoe over Rita's head. 
It was Rita's turn to strip.  Ashley happily switched places.  Percy got to
kiss and fondle the sexy naked blonde while he watched dark haired Rita
strip naked.

   Rita's jet black hair was neither long nor short.  She always wore it
up, so when Percy saw her take it loose it was a special treat.  Then she
was slipping out of her clothes.  That body had a set of curves that were
all so wonderfully defined no matter what angle you looked from.  Her tits
were kind of big with nipples that were almost but not quite straight ahead
pointers.  Those lovely boobs swayed and jiggled very easily with every
move the dark haired beauty made.  She turned around before slipping her
panties off to show of her ass.  Like her boobs, it was beautiful, rounded
and kind of big.  Then she turned around.  Her dark bush was narrow, angled
in slightly at the sides.  Percy had only a few moments to stare at it
before she cuddled up to him.  He was practically trapped in between two
naked, voracious beauties.

   No one came in.  He had hoped to be discovered at this, but it didn't
happen.  So instead he put up the magic mistletoe which brought the fun to
a screeching halt.  Rita and Ashely both pulled away from him with
horrified expressions.  They looked down at their own naked bodies and
screamed as they tried to cover.  While they scrambled for their clothes
Percy thanked them and made off with their panties.

   With his copies in hand, Percy strutted back to Nadine's office.  The
moment he was through her door she glared at him.  She was still too
dumbfounded by her own actions to come up with anything to say.  Besides
that she could tell that nothing was going to wipe that smile off his face.
He set the papers down on her desk.  "There, now I've got a copy to use. 
You can keep these."

   "You're not supposed to copy that you moron!"

   Percy answered that with magic.  Once his hand was over his head
Nadine's demeanor changed.  "Oh what the hell.  You can have what you want
Percy, if I get what I want." She was on him again.  She almost knocked him
over she was so aggressive.  Percy was pinned under her on her desk,
enjoying it all.  He figured she had earned another dose of nakedness
though, so he put the mistletoe ring over her head.  She backed off of him
and smiled as she put on a fast striptease show.  He sat on the edge of her
desk watching that leggy body get bare again.  He took just a few minutes
to make sure to get a good fondle and taste of each fabulous firm booby and
that delectably well groomed little brown bush of hers.  He could have kept
that up all day if he didn't so many other girls to get to.  "Well, I've
got to get going."

   "What?" Percy hadn't put up his mistletoe.  He was enjoying something
different.  Because of the magic she was desperate to please him, but she
was being denied.  "Wait!  Percy!  Don't go!" She followed him as she
opened her door and stepped out into the hall.  There she was, a gloriousy
naked and gorgeous lady accountant out in the open for three of her
coworkers to gawk at.  For a brief moment all she could do was realize that
she had actually stepped out there naked.  Then she squawked, threw her
arms over her tits and darted back to safety.

   Percy didn't intend to spend much time working, but he did have a few
simple things to get out of the way before returning to his entertainment.
After all, it felt good waiting until he wanted to take some tits and ass.
The funny thing was, he didn't even have to leave his cubicle.  Ruby came
right to him.  "Percy?  Grace told me that you know how to work the Entry
Next Fund program."

   Percy grinned.  It was the first time he felt any gratitude at all
toward Grace.  She might not have intended it, but she had sent him another
helping of tits and ass.  With a name like Ruby you'd expect red hair, but
she was a brunette.  It was dark brown, but not so much that it didn't
still have quite a chestnut to it.  She had a sweet sort of face that
didn't match her whiny personality.  Gorgeous blue eyes.  Her tits weren't
really what you'd call big, but they were the kind that stand out
especially because of her somewhat slender frame.  And those legs!  Percy's
eyes ran up and down that body for a moment, so of course Ruby took up a
cross armed, cock hipped posture of smug derision.  It looked great on her.

   Before she could say anything, Percy had his hand over his head.  All of
a sudden she changed from condescending to eager.  "The program can wait,"
she muttered as she planted her lips on his.  She curled up on his lap,
constantly smacking away, little kisses followed by long hot ones.  Percy
held his little magic over her chest.  She stopped long enough to unbutton
her shirt, open it up and literally tear the center of her bra apart.  Her
boobs were such pretty things, almost but not quite too high up.  Her
nipples were very softly pink and broad, matching the shape of her hooters
perfectly.

   She pulled his head to her chest and he made sure that his mouth enjoyed
every last bit of bosom before he put his little toy away.  The sudden
shriek of panic from Ruby was amazing.  She jumped off of him and was in
such a hurry to get put back together that she missed two buttons.  She
stared at him in disbelief for nearly a full minute before she ran off.

   Percy shrugged and got to work.  Most of it was already done, so it
wasn't that much time before had the report finished.  With it printed up,
he put some thought into who would be next.  His first stop was Tasha.  Her
big tits had run into him the day before so he thought he should get a some
squeezes.  She was predictably hard at work, so much so that he almost
decided not to interrupt her.  Then he came to his senses.  "Tasha?"

   She hadn't even noticed him come in.  "Percy.  What do you want?  I
don't have time for you."

   "Are you sure about that?" As he had before he used his magical toy to
change his coworker's state of mind.  He could see it take effect
instantly. Those wonderfully dark eyes that were always so intense suddenly
looked curious.  She had dark hair that was done up as professionally as
always with a few strategically loose strands framing that brilliantly
beautiful face.  She sounded very inviting.  "I could take a break.  Why
don't you stick around a moment or two."

   Percy shut the door behind him.  Her arms were around him almost faster
than he could see.  He wasted no time.  He moved his misteltoe over those
famous tits.  Right away she was unbuttoning.  She always wore expensive
clothes so even under the influence of the misteltoe she did it carefully
rather than fast.  That slow, dramatic unveiling of her gems was worth it.
They were a full, well rounded, pillowy pair with perfectly centered pink
nips with smallish, perfectly circled areolas.  While she held her clothes
open for him, he just stared until she couldn't stand it any more.  "Aren't
you going to feel them?"

   He obliged her, taking her big, big tits in hand, moulding and kneading
them gently, then firmly, then gently again.  Eventually of course he took
a good long suck of each one while she made soft noises of thrilled
happiness.

   When the door knocked, Percy pulled away from her fast and opened it
before she was properly covered.  There was Joe, staring slack jawed at the
impossible sight.  Percy still hadn't put up his misteltoe, so she wasn't
yet horrified at what she had done, only that Joe had seen her while she
was still bared.  He didn't take his eyes off of her while he said to
Percy, "I don't know how you did this, but you'll have to tell me how."

   She grumbled, "Fuck off, Joe."

   At that point Percy put away his misteltoe as he walked out.  She was
shrieking as he shut her door behind him.  She wasn't loud enough to keep
him from hearing Joe's congratulations.

   It was time to have more fun with another girl, so Percy walked along
until he got to Ruby again for some fondling fun, then Deana then both Rita
and Ashley together.  He spent his day like that, running from one of his
sexy coworkers to another.  By the time the day was over every one of them
had been stripped naked at least once, had her panties stolen, been mouthed
and felt up everywhere, and had been horrified when the misteltoe was put
up.  Yes, it was the best workday Percy had ever had.  There were only two
women that he had avoided during his walk from girl to girl.  The first was
Grace.

   he walked with his casual, confident glide to Grace's office.  He didn't
even bother to knock, which was a major taboo.  "I've got that done,
Grace." He plopped the report down in front of her.

   The only reason she wasn't already grumbling at him was that she was on
the phone.  He could feel the cold in her eyes though.  She saw that he
didn't seem to mind and that only pissed her off that much more.  Once
Percy's misteltoe was in play, her demeanor changed.  "I'll have to call
you back." She hung up and stared at Percy in wonder.  "Uhm, how about you
take the rest of the day off.  You can spend it right here with me."

   She marched around to him while he told her, "Sounds good for half an
hour or so."

   "Half an hour?" She had a hard time taking a moment to speak, what with
having to kiss him over and over again.  "Why only, Mm, aaaah, half an?"

   Percy didn't answer, he just kept her going, having her strip naked for
him.  Grace had short blonde hair, very curled, but done in a way that was
very serious business.  Big, bright blue eyes.  He had already seen that
tight ass and close, blonde bush.  Now he got to have a good look at her
classically gorgeous tits.  He looked her up and down a bit before taking
those tits in his hands.  He spent a bit of time running his hands all over
her body, feeling, rubbing, and squeezing.

   He put his magical little toy away while he was sucking her boob.  She
pushed him away roughly, but it was worth being knocked over to have a
ground eye view of her while she cowered, arms across herself.  She didn't
scream, but she couldn't finish a sentence either.  "You, you little!  How
dare!  Why did?  How is this?  What in the?  GET OUT!!  GET OUT OF
HERE!!!!"

   Percy, strolled away from her rage.  She felt ridiculous shouting at
him. He was smiling and she was naked.

   Back out in the office, Percy pocketed Grace's panties and wandered
along to the one office that was more unapproachable than Grace's.  He went
to see the owner, Ms.  Lekkable.  She was a thirty eight year old woman who
looked good in a way that looked wealthy.  You could see the money, power
and confidence just dripping off of her.  Along with that she was a steamy
sort of beauty with lustrous, luxurious brown hair that wasn't quite dark.
Her figure was just as rich.  Except for Tasha, Ms.  Lekkable had the
biggest tits in the office even if she did try to downplay that with the
clothes she wore.  She was so intimidating that no man in the office dared
get caught looking at her in any way that seemed inappropriate.  That
wasn't to say they didn't look.  They were just careful not to get caught.

   When he got to the door of her office both Tasha and Ashley were nearby.
They were immediately horrified.  "Not Ms.  Lekkable!" "Percy, you can't!"

   The two lovelies were about to move in his way, but Percy waved the away
easily.  "It's her or you.  You know you can't resist."

   "But..." "Please!"

   They stepped aside as he set foot in the office of the rich and powerful
Ms.  Lekkable.  She looked up from whatever she was doing.  "Yes Percy?"

   He just looked her over and none too discreetly.  He couldn't wait to
unveil those tits.

   She was so used to being pushy that she hadn't even realized that Percy
was ogling her.  "Does Grace need something?"

   That was a normal question.  Percy was often the office message boy. 
"No.  I'm just here for me.  I thought we could get to know each other
better."

   "What?"

   "You know, it's funny, but I don't even know your first name." He put
his misteltoe over his head and she was his.

   "Alexandria.  I'm Alexandria."

   "Seriously?  Your name is as fancy as the rest of you."

   "I'm glad you think so.  Come here." It figured, even magiced she was
going to have to give orders.  Then again, he didn't mind since the next
thing she said was, "Sit on my lap."

   Percy was a small guy, so he could do that.  Once he was there, she had
her arms wrapped around his body and her mouth wrapped around her lips. 
For a frosty and conservative type she sure did kiss with abandon.  It was
almost enough on its own.  Then again there were those tits.  Percy held
his misteltoe over them.  He watched with bated breath as the
unapproachable boss lady undid her clothes for him.  Then they were out, a
pair of nice, big, handleable jugs with very broad and beautiful nipples
accentuating the hilly curve.  After a few more moments he could see only
part of them since his hands were pressed on them.

   He kept toying with her boobs even as he managed to get his misteltoe
over her head.  As he fondled and mouthed that fabulous bosom, she stripped
away the rest of her clothes, leaving on the dark stockings and garter
belt.

   "You are gorgeous," he said breathlessly as he stepped back for a good
look.  Her waist wasn't narrow, but it almost looked that way with that
broad bosom and hips.  Her bush was elegantly thick and lusciously brown.
It was the kind of hair that defies gravity, pointing upward.

   Then he slipped his misteltoe ring in his pocket.  Ms.  Lekkable
screamed as she clutched her breasts.  Percy grinned, "Oops.  Sorry about
that.  Is this better?" He pulled the misteltoe back out and put it back
over his head.  Just like that she went from embarrassed to sinfully
relaxed.  When she got close Percy ran his fingers through that bush, again
and again.  After several moments of rubbing her beaver, he put his
misteltoe away again.  Again she shrieked, pushing his groping hand away
and slapping him.  He burst out laughing.  Under the circumstances even the
slap felt good.  Of course he put his misteltoe back over his head again.

   He continued that for the better part of an hour, playing with her for a
few minutes then giving her a moment of sheer humiliation when he put his
magic away.  After he had his fill a few times over, he finally used his
magic to his ultimate advantage.  He had one tit in his hand and the other
in his mouth when he put the misteltoe away a final time.

   She was past shouting.  She only whined, "No, no, no!  Stop this,
Percy!" It was wonderful seeing her so close to begging like that.  He
couldn't have even imagined that before.

   "Don't cover up.  Unless you want to give me those tits again."

   "Percy!" She could see it in his eyes.  There was no remorse.  She knew
full well that she and her staff had abused him for a good long while.  She
had never regretted it until she found herself standing there naked at his
mercy.  She reluctantly dropped her hands, blushing deeply.  "How are you
doing this?"

   "My secret." He realized that none of the women had even noticed his
misteltoe.  That had to have been part of the magic.  Perfect.  "I can do
it again whenever I want."

   She heard his tone.  "What do you want?"

   "For starters I want a raise and a promotion."

   "Percy listen," She didn't get to finish that.  He used the misteltoe
again.  After a minute or so of foreplay, he let her return to normal.  She
didn't scream that time either.  "Okay, okay!  A raise and a promotion."

   "No woman is my boss any more.  Except you of course, but I think you'll
be treating me better from now on."

   "Percy, the girls are going to wonder."

   "They can wonder whatever they want as long as they do as their told
from now on."

   Percy got everything he wanted.  It had been a bluff more or less.  He
could only use the misteltoe for a week or so before he was going to have
to give it up.  No one else had to know that though.  It didn't matter.  He
did his job with the same efficiency as he always had so Ms.  Lekkable, in
spite of herself, could not regret her decision.